Luyện nghe bài hát I Want My Sh*T

It was March, April
Fuckin' Libra,

Taurus, in 1775
I'm like 300 and somethin' but I'm still
I used to hang the original Billy the Kid
You probably I'm only playin' but, I did

My daddy's a 2 headed freak show
Mamma a fortune teller, Zella
Anyway they had sex on a Ouija
And I was born the next day, J

When I was 14, I on the train track
And I was crushed there on the steel rack
I'm out cold, though it'd fuck me up
I got up and my butt, and I'm like, "What?"

tripped and called me the 'Clown Devil Boy'
'Child of the heifer', whatever
Tied me up, burned me and stones
Had a few scrapes and cuts, Smokey

After that they started bowin' and
Prayin' to me, you know how primitives get
I said "Get off my I ain't a savior"
I'm ya call a juggalo, and all I want is my flava

Four simple things in bitch before I die
I wanna axe, I wanna know voodoo
A fat bitch Bridget and a little sip of Faygo too
'Til I get my shit, in mothafucka I will never die

So anyway, years passed, all my homies are old ass fucks
I ain't got hair on my nuts
I the village in the search of my ends
I wrestled alligators, battled

ever killed me, nothin' could harm me
I fought in the Civil War, army
I walked enemy lines with a Mac ten
Man they didn't even have shit back then

How you just gonna come in my shit and it up?
Well at make this shit sound real man damn
I walked across enemy lines a, lantern
takin' cannon balls to the balls

The war ended, I traveled the country back
Until this fool tried to
He put his gat to my and blew my face up
It didn't even the makeup

I took his gun and put a divit in his
The sheriff didn't it, I got indicted
Eighty-seven long years in the pen
Until they forgot why they put me in

They had to let me go, hold me on nothin'
On they way out like
"Yo ain't you a hundred and somethin'?"
I said, "That's

And I ain't die till I get my shit, mothafucka"
I a rusty axe, I wanna know voodoo
A fat named Bridget just a little sip or two
I get my shit in this mothafucka I will never die

Yeah, I under bridges, lived in the valleys
I climbed up mountains, the alleys
More years and I still ain't died
Now I'm in Detroit on the Side

Well, my homey has an Impala '67
Last night we hit the pushin' one eleven
I stuck my head out the window told 'em it the most
And let my nugget ping off a post

Hell yeah cuz, a little bit
But then ya get a buzz
The world hates me 'cause of shit like
always try and kill me but, miss

I it's odd 'cause my face is forever painted
I was born the bitch ass doctor fainted
My tongues a little I choke people with it
Looks kinda nasty, but dig it

And I told ya my neck can for miles
I sorta look somethin' from the X-Files
People see me die more then a little bit
But I'm a juggalo, and as a juggalo I my shit

And I ain't gonna die I get it
I want a axe, I wanna know voodoo
A fat bitch named Bridget, I "Faygo" fuck Mountain Dew
'Til I get my shit in this I will never die, die, die