Luyện nghe bài hát I'm On Everything

All these young 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 syrup painkillers, cigarette,
Sober interest me
I'm on
Bout to sip the liquor it's caine
how high I am

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

'Cept when I kick it,
Me up, ha, alf
Cash everything, acid tab, hash, 'rooms
I done woke up a f-cking tiger in my bathroom
I am high, high, high, high
Menace to I feel sorry for your mother
Me and on 'shrooms
Call us the Mario
Back down, we never down
laid out
Can't put my back

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

Painkillers, I call 'em 'caine
they'll 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 crushed my last Tylenol 3 up

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

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

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

F-u-c-ked up, and obvious

Da 5'9"]
Smoking in my chest

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 gonna wind up six feet
Under that shits creek so I hope you want preservers

You could put a on the plate
Silverware on the tablecloth to us
You bring shit to the table
I mean your grill like a Seville when a mark murdered
You pushing the envelope, and I'm shovin' that whole post office
Right off the surface, to the serpents in the darkest and the corner

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

I'm the that'll take a bath wit' a whore
Drown her, bang her head on the passenger
When I'm 'er in the back, smackin' her forehead on the dash
And its accidentally blowin', a Benz jeep

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