Luyện nghe bài hát I Want My Sh*T

It was like March,
Fuckin' Libra,

Taurus, born in
I'm 300 and somethin' but I'm still alive
I to hang with the original Billy the Kid
You probably I'm only playin' but, I did

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

When I was 14, I tripped on the train
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?"

Everybody tripped and called me the 'Clown Boy'
of the witch heifer', whatever
Tied me up, burned me and threw
Had a few scrapes and cuts, Smokey

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

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

So anyway, fifty years passed, all my are old ass fucks
I ain't even got hair on my
I left the in the search of my ends
I alligators, battled Terminators

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

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

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

I his gun and put a divit in his neck
The sheriff like it, I got indicted
Eighty-seven long years in the pen
Until they finally forgot why put me in

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

And I gonna die till I get my shit, mothafucka"
I want a rusty axe, I wanna know
A fat bitch named Bridget just a sip or two
'Til I get my shit in mothafucka I will never die

Yeah, I slept bridges, lived in the valleys
I climbed up mountains, searched the
More years passed and I still ain't
Now I'm in Detroit on the Southwest

Well, my has an Impala blue '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 off a light post

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

I know it's odd 'cause my face is forever
When I was born the bitch ass doctor
My tongues a little long I choke with it
Looks nasty, but chicks dig it

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

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