Luyện nghe bài hát I Think My Dads Gone Crazy

Tv*
*Eminem Crack

Tv
Hello boys and
Today we're gonna talk about father and relationships
Do you a daddy?
bet you do
*Door
your daddy?

Daddy, what're you

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Eminem &
Ok then! everybody, up!

I'm goin to hell, who's with me?

Somebody, please him!

i think my dad crazy!

#1:
There's no mountain i climb
There's no too high,
No plane i can't learn how to fly
do i gotta do to get through to you, destroy you
There ain't i can't take this chainsaw to
*Hailey Makes Sound*
brain's brawn, and brass balls
I cut 'em off, i got 'em pickled and bronzed in a jar
Inside of a hall, with my autograph,
Sunglasses with elton name, on my drag wall
I'm out the closet, i been my ass off
All time, me and dre been fucking with hats off

Dr
it marshall

Tell laura and her husband to off
Before i this motherfucking button and blast off
And launch one of russians, and that's all
*Hailie Makes Sound*
Blow every fucking thing, except on the map, off
We wanna stop, we wanna the crap off

Haley, tell 'em

My lost it

There's really nothin' to say ha, i can't explain it

I my dad gone crazy!

A little help from hailie jade would, should them maybe

I think my dad crazy!

Theres nothing you could do to save it, ever change me

I my dad gone crazy!

There's noone on earth that can save me, not even

I think my dad crazy!

2:
It's like my mother told me
Impersinates His Mom*
Rnrnrnrnrnrrrr, n codeine n goddamit, you motherfucker
If you aint got nothin' nice to say then don't say
Er..
Fuck shit, bitch, eat a motherfuckin' dick
Chew on a prick, and lick a million cocks for second
I'd rather put out a gospel record
I'd rather be a pussy-whipped bitch, eat
And have pussy-lips glued to my face with a in my nose
Then quit bringin my flos, giving me my ammo
Can't you see why i'm so mean? if y'all leave me alone, this wouldn't be my
I wouldn't to go eenie meenie minie mo
Catch a homo by his toe, man i don't know no
Am i the only fuckin one who's normal any

Dad

#3:
My songs can make you cry, take you by
And at the same time, make you dry eyes with the same rhyme
So what seeing is a genius at work
Which to me isn't work, so it's to misinterpret it at first,
Cuz when i speak, tongue in cheek
I'd gank my teeth before id ever bite my tongue
I'd slice my gums, get struck by fuckin' twice at once
And die and come back as vanilla son
And walk around the rest of my spit on
And and hit with shit, every time i sung
r kelly as soon as "bump n' grind" comes on
More pain o' my brain, in the eyes of a little girl inside of a plane
Aimed at the world trade, standin' on grave,
Screaming at the sky, the gather as clyde mathers and bonnie jade
And nash briddy musta stop it
are pissed, but the kids love it
Nine millimeter, heater's desk, and two-seaters meat cleavers
I don't blame you, i wouldn't let hailie to me neither

You're daddy!