Luyện nghe bài hát I'm On Everything

All little 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 painkillers, cigarette, weed
Sober don't me
I'm on
Bout to sip the liquor like it's
how high I am

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

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

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

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

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

Grab the key up off the counter till the camp all left the
Man, whoda knew that 3 in the I'd still be up
Could barely see up over the steering wheel, crashed the whip, a tree up
On my way to the dealer's, tryna
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 again yeah, break that Klonopin in
I smoke some chronic in the cab with Donovan McNabb
And I dye my hair blonde again and laugh
I'm the real you cheesy bitch, I'm demonic with the craft
There's a devil in my noodle, you hair pasta
Flows dreaded like f-cking tangled hair rasta...
...farian, Jamaican, relax, man
I'll send a f-cking axe at you if you insist on a accent
Bad and is back with an epidural, c heck ya girl
after we prop you up, we propping her up
So, baby, put ya feet up in these stirrups
Your boyfriend better 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 painkillers, cigarette, speed
Uh, classic!
It's and him again, my sentiments exactly
I told that to get at me, then the bitch attacked me
Kid you not, I'm lit up as f-ck, tablecloth tucked in my
Then I'm hearing dishes drop, 'cause I walked away from my with schmucks

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

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

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

Da 5'9"]
Smoking in my chest

I'm

Da 5'9"]
I'm a

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

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

You put a turd on the plate
Silverware on the to serve us
You don't bring to the table
I your grill like a Seville 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 many
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 in a bathroom stall
And she can just puke from sipping this piss from my 24-inch catheter

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

My friends be knowin' 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...