Luyện nghe bài hát I'm On Everything

All these little young kids 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 liquor like it's
how high I am

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

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

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

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

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

the key up off the counter till the camp all left the crib
Man, whoda knew 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 Favre, spell it F-A-V-R, E, yep
It's wrong, words I just f-cked my RV up
Bitch, it's on yeah, break that Klonopin in half
While I some chronic in the cab with Donovan McNabb
And I dye my back blonde again and laugh
I'm the real macaroni you cheesy bitch, I'm with the craft
There's a in my noodle, you angel hair pasta
dreaded like some f-cking tangled hair rasta...
...farian, Jamaican, relax, man
I'll send a f-cking axe at you if you on a f-cking accent
Bad and Evil is with an epidural, c heck ya girl
after we prop you up, we propping her up
So, baby, come put ya up in these stirrups
Your boyfriend better 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 sentiments
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
Then I'm dishes drop, 'cause I walked away from my dinner with schmucks

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

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

F-u-c-ked up, and obvious

Da 5'9"]
Smoking Henny in my

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 wind up six feet deep
Under that shits creek so I hope you want preservers

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

Da 5'9"]
How many bars, how bars
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 neck in a bathroom
And she can puke from sipping this piss from my 24-inch catheter cord

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

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 wit' Lindsay and she on...