Luyện nghe bài hát I'm on Everything

All these little young 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 painkillers, cigarette, weed
Sober interest me
I'm on
Bout to sip the liquor it's caine
Thats how I am

I take to ease 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 everything, acid tab, hash, 'rooms
I woke up with 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
laid out
Can't put my back

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

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

Sick 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 barely see up over the wheel, crashed the whip, tore a tree up
On my way to the dealer's, tryna
Call me Brett Favre, it F-A-V-R, E, yep
It's wrong, other words I just my RV up
Bitch, on again yeah, break that Klonopin in half
While I smoke some chronic in the cab with Donovan
And I dye my hair back blonde again and
I'm the real macaroni you cheesy bitch, I'm demonic the craft
There's a devil in my noodle, you angel hair
Flows dreaded like some 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 ya girl
'Cause after we prop you up, we her up
So, baby, come put ya feet up in stirrups
Your boyfriend better find 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 painkillers, cigarette, speed
Uh, classic!
It's Eminem and him again, my exactly
I told that to get at me, then the bitch attacked me
Kid you not, I'm lit up as f-ck, tucked in my pants
Then I'm hearing dishes drop, 'cause I walked away my dinner with schmucks

Then I aimed to the front of the K-Mart shopping
Wit' a coupon book and a hundred and ten
And a bunch of change and wife beater a mustard stain
I'll crush your brain like I'm crushing
What the f-ck's the deal?
This shit's making me feel like I'm tryna do a muthf-ckin 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 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 could put a turd on the
Silverware on the to serve us
You bring shit to the table
I mean your grill like a when a mark gets murdered
You pushing the envelope, and I'm shovin' that whole office further
Right off the surface, to the serpents in the and the farthest corner

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 'round the of her neck in a bathroom stall
And she can just puke from this piss from my 24-inch catheter cord

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