Luyện nghe bài hát I'm On Everything

All these little young kids got no direction
Shit, lil kids is on everything
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
Sober interest me
I'm on
to sip the liquor like it's caine
Thats how I am

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

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

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

Painkillers, I call 'em pillars
'Cause they'll hold me up I take 'em
I need a cane and
I'm on

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

Grab the key up off the counter till the camp all left the
Man, knew that 3 in the morning I'd still be up
Could see up over 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, other words I just my RV up
Bitch, it's on yeah, break that Klonopin in half
While I smoke chronic in the cab with Donovan McNabb
And I dye my back blonde again and laugh
I'm the real you cheesy bitch, I'm demonic with the craft
There's a in my noodle, you angel hair pasta
Flows dreaded like some tangled 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 with an epidural, c heck ya
'Cause we prop you up, we propping her up
So, baby, come put ya feet up in these
boyfriend better find another f-cking whore to smash 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!
It's Eminem and him again, my exactly
I told bitch to get at me, then the bitch attacked me
Kid you not, I'm lit up as f-ck, tablecloth tucked in my
I'm hearing dishes drop, 'cause I walked away from my dinner with schmucks

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

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

F-u-c-ked up, and obvious

Da 5'9"]
Smoking in my chest

I'm

Da 5'9"]
I'm a

Put CD in and you'll 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 so I hope that you want preservers

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

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

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

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