Luyện nghe bài hát I'm on Everything

All these young kids aint got no direction
Shit, lil kids 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 interest me
I'm on
Bout to sip the liquor like it's
how high I am

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

when I kick it, gout
Me up, ha, alf
rules everything, acid tab, hash, 'rooms
I done woke up with a f-cking tiger in my
I am f-cking high, high, high,
Menace to I feel sorry for your mother
Me and on 'shrooms
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 pillars
'Cause hold me up when I take 'em
I a cane and pillows
I'm on

Sick when I it, barf
Me sobering up,
I crush ya like a pill crusher, lets crush a pill yeah
F-ck, I think I just my last Tylenol 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
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 Brett Favre, it F-A-V-R, E, yep
It's wrong, other words I f-cked my RV up
Bitch, it's on again yeah, break that in half
While I smoke chronic in the cab with Donovan McNabb
And I dye my hair back blonde again and
I'm the real macaroni you cheesy bitch, I'm with the craft
There's a devil in my noodle, you hair pasta
Flows dreaded some f-cking tangled hair rasta
farian, Jamaican, relax, man
I'll a f-cking axe at you if you insist on a f-cking accent
Bad and Evil is back an epidural, c heck ya girl
'Cause after we you up, we propping her up
So, baby, come put ya feet up in these
Your boyfriend better find another f-cking 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 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 hearing dishes drop, 'cause I walked away from my dinner with

Then I to the front of the K-Mart shopping center
Wit' a coupon and a hundred and ten bucks
And a bunch of change and wife beater with a stain
I'll crush your like I'm crushing pills
What the f-ck's the deal?
This making 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, I'm sniffin 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 this CD in and see
The to Scary Movie, bad is to evil, the roofie to Roethlisberger

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 don't bring to the table
I mean your grill like a Seville when a mark gets
You the envelope, and I'm shovin' that whole post office 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 I'll be the Mars, mommy come on
She can actually my nutsack 'round the back of her neck in a bathroom stall
And she can just puke from sipping piss from my 24-inch catheter cord

I'm the type that'll take a 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 jeep horn

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