Luyện nghe bài hát I'm On Everything

All these little young aint got no direction
Shit, these lil 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 syrup painkillers, cigarette,
don't interest me
I'm on
Bout to sip the like it's caine
how high I am

I take to ease the pain
Though I aint in
No, we, the same, we drunk
I'm on

'Cept I kick it, gout
Me up, ha, alf
Cash rules everything, tab, hash, 'rooms
I done woke up a f-cking tiger in my bathroom
I am f-cking high, high, high,
Menace to society I feel for your mother
Me and on 'shrooms
Call us the Mario
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
they'll hold me up when 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 pill crusher, lets a pill yeah
F-ck, I think I just crushed my last 3 up

Grab the key up off the counter till the all left the crib
Man, knew that 3 in the morning I'd still be up
Could barely see up over the wheel, crashed the whip, tore a tree up
On my way to the dealer's, re-up
Call me Brett Favre, it F-A-V-R, E, yep
It's wrong, other I just f-cked my RV up
Bitch, it's on yeah, break that Klonopin in half
While I smoke some chronic in the cab Donovan McNabb
And I dye my back blonde again and laugh
I'm the real macaroni you cheesy bitch, I'm demonic the craft
There's a devil in my noodle, you hair pasta
dreaded like some f-cking tangled hair rasta...
...farian, Jamaican, relax, man
I'll send a axe at you if you insist on a f-cking accent
Bad and Evil is back with an epidural, c heck ya
after we prop you up, we propping her up
So, baby, come put ya up in these stirrups
Your 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 painkillers, cigarette, speed
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 in my pants
Then I'm hearing dishes drop, 'cause I walked from my dinner with schmucks

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 beater with a mustard
I'll crush your brain I'm crushing pills
What the f-ck's the deal?
This shit's making me feel like I'm tryna do a muthf-ckin cartwheel up a

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 in my chest

I'm

Da 5'9"]
I'm a

Put CD in and you'll see
The sequel to Scary Movie, bad is to evil, the roofie to

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

You put a turd on the plate
on the tablecloth to serve us
You don't bring to the table
I mean grill like a Seville when a mark gets murdered
You pushing the envelope, and I'm shovin' that whole office further
off the surface, to the serpents in the darkest and the farthest 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 'round the back of her neck in a bathroom stall
And she can just puke from sipping this piss from my 24-inch catheter

I'm the type take a bath 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 blowin', a Benz jeep horn

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