Luyện nghe bài hát I'm On Everything

All these little kids aint got no direction
Shit, these lil kids is on
Syrup. Painkillers. Cigarette. Weed. Hennessy. Vodka. ha

I'm on (x5)

Syrup. Painkillers. Cigarette. Weed. Hennessy. Vodka. ha

I'm on (x5)

Da 5'9"]
I'm on painkillers, cigarette, weed
don't interest me
I'm on
Bout to sip the liquor it's caine
Thats how I am

I take painkillers to the pain
Though I aint in
No, we, ain't the same, we
I'm on

'Cept when I it, gout
Me up, ha, alf
rules everything, acid tab, hash, 'rooms
I done woke up with a f-cking in my bathroom
I am f-cking high, high, high,
to society I feel sorry for your mother
Me and on 'shrooms
Call us the brothers
Back down, we never down
Never out
Can't put my back

Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka,
I'm on (x5)

Painkillers, I 'em 'caine pillars
'Cause hold me up when I take 'em
I a cane and pillows
I'm on

Sick when I kick it,
Me up, fart
I ya brain like a pill crusher, lets crush a pill yeah
F-ck, I think I just crushed my Tylenol 3 up

the key up off the counter till the camp all left the crib
Man, whoda that 3 in the morning I'd still be up
Could barely see up over the steering wheel, the whip, tore a tree up
On my way to the dealer's, tryna
Call me Brett Favre, it F-A-V-R, E, yep
It's wrong, words I just f-cked my RV up
Bitch, it's on again yeah, break that Klonopin in
While I smoke some in the cab with Donovan McNabb
And I dye my back blonde again and laugh
I'm the real macaroni you bitch, I'm demonic with the craft
There's a devil in my noodle, you angel hair
Flows dreaded like f-cking tangled hair rasta...
...farian, Jamaican, relax, man
send a f-cking axe at you if you insist on a f-cking accent
Bad and Evil is back with an epidural, c ya girl
'Cause after we you up, we propping her up
So, baby, put ya feet up in these stirrups
Your better find another f-cking whore to smash the stir up
We rap we're on

Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka,
I'm on (x5)

Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka,
I'm on (x5)

Da 5'9"]
I'm on syrup painkillers, cigarette,
Uh, classic!
Eminem and him again, my sentiments exactly
I told bitch to get at me, then the bitch attacked me
Kid you not, I'm lit up as f-ck, tablecloth in my pants
Then I'm hearing dishes drop, 'cause I walked away my dinner with schmucks

Then I aimed to the of the K-Mart shopping center
a coupon book and a hundred and ten bucks
And a bunch of change and wife beater with a stain
crush your brain like I'm crushing pills
What the the muthf-cking deal?
This making me feel like I'm tryna do a muthf-ckin cartwheel up a hill

Da 5'9"]
How many bars, how tabs?
A-c-i-d, y-e-s, 'cause I'm sniffin

F-u-c-ked up, and it's

Da 5'9"]
Smoking Henny in my

I'm

Da 5'9"]
I'm a

Put this CD in and see
The to Scary Movie, bad is to evil, the roofie to Roethlisberger

Da 5'9"]
You are wind up six feet deep
Under that shits creek so I that you want preservers

You could put a turd on the
on the tablecloth to serve us
You don't shit to the table
I mean your like a Seville when a mark gets murdered
You pushing the envelope, and I'm shovin' that whole post office
Right off the surface, to the in the darkest and the farthest corner

Da 5'9"]
How many bars, how many
Maui, wowee, sour diesel, how jars,
To all my I'll be the Mars, mommy come on
She can actually wrap my 'round the back of her neck in a bathroom stall
And she can just puke from sipping this piss from my 24-inch catheter

I'm the type that'll a bath wit' a whore
Drown her, bang her head on the door
When I'm stashin' 'er in the back, smackin' her on the dash
And its blowin', a Benz jeep horn

My be knowin' that when I'm on a binge, I'm stingy
when I'm ten deep in a room with the MG and and wit' Lindsay Lohan and she on...