Luyện nghe bài hát I Want My Sh*T

It was like March,
Fuckin' Libra,

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

My daddy's were a 2 headed show
Mamma a fortune teller, 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?"

Everybody and called me the 'Clown Devil Boy'
'Child of the witch heifer',
me up, burned me and threw stones
Had a few and cuts, Smokey Nuts

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

Four simple things in this bitch I die
I rusty axe, I wanna know voodoo
A fat named Bridget and a little sip of Faygo too
'Til I get my shit, in this 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 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 across enemy lines a Mac ten
Man they didn't have that shit back then

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

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

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

had to let me go, can't hold me on nothin'
On they way out they
"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 under bridges, lived in the
I climbed up mountains, the alleys
years passed and I still ain't died
Now I'm in Detroit on the Side

Well, my has an Impala blue '67
Last we hit the road 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, hurts a bit
But then ya get a straight
The hates 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 ass doctor fainted
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 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 know voodoo
A fat bitch named Bridget, I said "Faygo" Mountain Dew
'Til I get my shit in mothafucka I will never die, die, die