Luyện nghe bài hát I'm on Everything

All little young kids 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,
Sober don't me
I'm on
to sip the liquor like it's caine
Thats how I am

I take painkillers to the pain
I aint in pain
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 high, 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 call 'em 'caine
'Cause they'll me up when I take 'em
I a cane and pillows
I'm on

when I kick it, barf
Me sobering up,
I crush ya brain like a pill crusher, lets a pill yeah
F-ck, I I just crushed my last 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
barely 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, other 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 macaroni you cheesy bitch, I'm with the craft
There's a devil in my noodle, you angel hair
Flows dreaded like some f-cking tangled hair
farian, Jamaican, relax, man
send a f-cking axe at you if you insist on a f-cking accent
Bad and is back with an epidural, c heck ya girl
'Cause after we prop you up, we her up
So, baby, put ya feet up in these stirrups
Your boyfriend better find another 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 and him again, my sentiments exactly
I told that bitch to get at me, the bitch attacked me
Kid you not, I'm lit up as f-ck, tucked in my pants
Then I'm hearing dishes drop, I walked away from my dinner with schmucks

Then I aimed to the of the K-Mart shopping center
Wit' a 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 muthf-cking
This shit's making me 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 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 CD in and you'll see
The to Scary Movie, bad is to evil, the roofie to Roethlisberger

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

You could put a turd on the
Silverware on the to serve us
You don't bring to the table
I mean your grill like a Seville when a mark gets
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 bars, how many 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 just from sipping this piss from my 24-inch catheter cord

I'm the that'll take a bath wit' a whore
Drown her, bang her head on the door
I'm stashin' 'er in the back, smackin' her forehead on the dash
And its accidentally blowin', a Benz horn

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