Luyện nghe bài hát I'm on Everything

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

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

when I kick it, gout
Me up, ha, alf
Cash rules everything, acid tab, hash,
I done woke up with a tiger in my bathroom
I am high, high, high, high
Menace to society I feel sorry for your
Me and Vicious on
Call us the brothers
Back down, we never down
Never out
Can't put my down

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

Painkillers, I 'em 'caine pillars
they'll 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 crusher, lets crush a pill yeah
F-ck, I I just crushed my last Tylenol 3 up

Grab the key up off the counter till the all left the crib
Man, whoda that 3 in the morning I'd still be up
Could barely see up over the steering wheel, the whip, tore a tree up
On my way to the dealer's, tryna
me Brett 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 Klonopin in half
While I smoke some 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 angel hair
Flows dreaded like some 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 back with an epidural, c heck ya
'Cause we prop you up, we propping her up
So, baby, come put ya feet up in these
Your better find 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!
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 tucked in my
Then I'm hearing dishes drop, 'cause I away from my dinner with schmucks

Then I to the front of the K-Mart shopping center
Wit' a coupon book and a hundred and ten
And a bunch of change and wife with a mustard stain
I'll crush your like I'm crushing pills
What the the muthf-cking deal?
shit's 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, 'cause I'm sniffin

F-u-c-ked up, and obvious

Da 5'9"]
Smoking in my chest

I'm

Da 5'9"]
I'm a

Put this CD in and see
The sequel to Scary Movie, bad is to evil, the roofie to

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

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

Da 5'9"]
How many bars, how many
Maui, wowee, sour diesel, how jars,
To all my I'll be the Mars, mommy come on
She can actually wrap my nutsack 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 a bath wit' a whore
Drown her, bang her head on the 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' that 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