Luyện nghe bài hát I Want My Sh*T

It was like March,
Libra, fuckin'

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

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

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

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

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

Four simple things in this bitch I die
I wanna rusty axe, I wanna 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 years passed, all my are old ass fucks
I even got hair on my nuts
I left the in the search of my ends
I wrestled alligators, Terminators

Nothin' ever killed me, nothin' could me
I in the Civil War, Yankee's army
I walked across lines with a Mac ten
Man they even have that shit back then

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

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

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

They had to let me go, can't me on nothin'
On way out they like
"Yo ain't you like a 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 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 Side

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

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

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

And I ya my neck can stretch for miles
I sorta like 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 gonna die till I get it
I want a axe, I wanna know voodoo
A fat bitch named Bridget, I said "Faygo" fuck Dew
'Til I get my shit in this mothafucka I never die, die, die