Luyện nghe bài hát I Want My Sh*T

It was like March,
Fuckin' Libra,

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

My daddy's were a 2 headed show
Mamma a teller, Ezmerella Zella
Anyway they had sex on a Ouija
And I was the next 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, they 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, Nuts

After that started bowin' and shit
Prayin' to me, you know how primitives get
I said "Get off my dick I a savior"
I'm what ya call a juggalo, and all I want is my

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

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

Nothin' ever killed me, could harm me
I in the Civil War, Yankee's army
I walked across enemy lines a Mac ten
Man didn't even have that shit back then

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

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

I took his gun and put a in his neck
The didn't like it, I got indicted
Eighty-seven long in the state pen
Until finally forgot why they put me in

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

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

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

Well, my homey has an blue '67
Last we hit the road pushin' one eleven
I stuck my head out the window told 'em floor it the
And let my ping off a light post

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

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

And I told ya my can stretch for miles
I sorta look somethin' from the X-Files
People wanna see me die more then a 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 know
A fat bitch named Bridget, I "Faygo" fuck Mountain Dew
'Til I get my in this mothafucka I will never die, die, die