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 syrup painkillers, cigarette,
don't interest me
I'm on
Bout to sip the liquor like caine
Thats how I am

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

when I kick it, gout
Me up, ha, alf
rules everything, acid tab, hash, 'rooms
I done woke up with a f-cking tiger in my
I am f-cking high, high, high,
Menace to I feel sorry for your mother
Me and Vicious on
us the Mario brothers
Back down, we never down
Never out
put my back down

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

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

Sick when I it, barf
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, knew that 3 in the morning I'd still be up
Could barely see up over the steering wheel, crashed the whip, tore a up
On my way to the dealer's, tryna
me Brett Favre, spell it F-A-V-R, E, yep
It's wrong, words I just f-cked my RV up
Bitch, on again yeah, break that Klonopin in half
While I smoke some in the cab with Donovan McNabb
And I dye my hair back blonde and laugh
I'm the real you cheesy bitch, I'm demonic with the craft
a devil in my noodle, you angel hair pasta
Flows dreaded some 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 an epidural, c heck ya girl
'Cause we prop 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 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!
It's Eminem and him again, my sentiments
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 walked away from my dinner with

Then I aimed to the of the K-Mart shopping center
Wit' a coupon and a hundred and ten bucks
And a bunch of change and wife beater a mustard stain
I'll crush your like I'm crushing pills
the f-ck's 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 many
A-c-i-d, y-e-s, 'cause I'm NYES

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 shits creek so I hope that you want preservers

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

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

I'm the that'll take 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 in a room with the MG and and wit' Lindsay Lohan and she on...