Luyện nghe bài hát I'm On Everything

All these little young kids aint got no
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 interest me
I'm on
Bout to sip the liquor like it's
how high I am

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

when I kick it, gout
Me up, ha, alf
Cash rules everything, acid tab, hash,
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
Call us the Mario
Back down, we never down
Never out
Can't put my back

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

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

when I kick it, barf
Me up, fart
I crush ya brain like a pill crusher, crush a pill yeah
F-ck, I think I just crushed my last 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, words I just f-cked my RV up
Bitch, it's on again yeah, break that in half
While I some chronic in the cab with Donovan McNabb
And I dye my hair back blonde again and
I'm the macaroni you cheesy bitch, I'm demonic with the craft
a devil in my noodle, you angel hair pasta
Flows dreaded like some f-cking tangled rasta...
...farian, Jamaican, relax, man
I'll send a f-cking axe at you if you insist on a accent
Bad and Evil is with an epidural, c heck ya girl
'Cause we prop you up, we propping her up
So, baby, come put ya feet up in stirrups
Your boyfriend 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!
It's and him again, my sentiments exactly
I that 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 from my dinner with

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 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 many bars, how many
A-c-i-d, y-e-s, 'cause I'm sniffin

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 that you want

You put a turd on the plate
Silverware on the to serve us
You don't bring shit to the
I mean grill 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 serpents in the darkest and the farthest

Da 5'9"]
How many bars, how bars
Maui, wowee, sour diesel, how 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 sipping this piss from my 24-inch catheter cord

I'm the type take a bath wit' a whore
her, bang her head on the passenger door
When I'm stashin' 'er in the back, smackin' her forehead on the
And its blowin', a Benz jeep horn

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