Luyện nghe bài hát I'm on Everything

All these little 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 painkillers, cigarette, weed
don't interest me
I'm on
Bout to sip the liquor it's caine
how high I am

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

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

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

Painkillers, I call 'em 'caine
they'll hold me up when I take 'em
I need a cane and
I'm on

Sick when I kick it,
Me up, fart
I crush ya brain like a pill crusher, crush a pill yeah
F-ck, I think I crushed my last Tylenol 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 steering wheel, crashed the whip, a tree up
On my way to the dealer's, tryna
Call me Favre, spell it F-A-V-R, E, yep
It's wrong, other I just f-cked my RV up
Bitch, it's on again yeah, break that Klonopin in
While I some chronic in the cab with Donovan McNabb
And I dye my hair blonde again and laugh
I'm the real you cheesy bitch, I'm demonic with the craft
a devil in my noodle, you angel hair pasta
Flows dreaded like f-cking tangled hair rasta
farian, Jamaican, relax, man
I'll send a f-cking axe at you if you insist on a accent
Bad and Evil is back with an epidural, c ya girl
'Cause we prop you up, we propping her up
So, baby, come put ya feet up in these
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 syrup painkillers, cigarette,
Uh, classic!
Eminem and him again, my sentiments exactly
I told that bitch to get at me, then the attacked me
Kid you not, I'm lit up as f-ck, tablecloth in my pants
Then I'm hearing dishes drop, 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 brain like I'm crushing pills
What the the muthf-cking deal?
This shit's making me feel like I'm tryna do a 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 it's

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

You could put a turd on the
on the tablecloth to serve us
You don't bring shit to the
I your grill like a Seville when a mark gets murdered
You the envelope, and I'm shovin' that whole post office further
Right off the surface, to the in the darkest and the farthest corner

Da 5'9"]
How many bars, how bars
Maui, wowee, diesel, how many jars,
To all my people I'll be the Mars, come on
She can actually wrap my nutsack the back 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 wit' a whore
her, bang her head on the passenger door
When I'm stashin' 'er in the back, smackin' her on the dash
And its accidentally blowin', a jeep horn

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