Luyện nghe bài hát I Want My Sh*T

It was like March,
Fuckin' Libra,

Taurus, born in
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 were a 2 headed freak
Mamma a fortune teller, Ezmerella
Anyway they had sex on a Ouija
And I was born the day, Violent J

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

Everybody tripped and me the 'Clown Devil Boy'
'Child of the heifer', whatever
Tied me up, me and threw stones
Had a few and cuts, Smokey Nuts

that they 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 simple things in this bitch I die
I wanna rusty axe, I wanna know
A fat bitch Bridget and a little sip of Faygo too
I get my shit, in this 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 left the in the search of my ends
I wrestled alligators, battled

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

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

The war ended, I traveled the country back
this fool tried to horsejack
He put his gat to my head and my face up
It even smear the makeup

I took his gun and put a in his neck
The sheriff didn't it, I got indicted
long years in the state pen
Until finally forgot 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 like a and somethin'?"
I said, "That's

And I ain't die till I get my shit, mothafucka"
I want a axe, I wanna know voodoo
A fat bitch named Bridget just a sip or two
'Til I get my shit in this mothafucka I will die

Yeah, I slept under bridges, lived in the
I up mountains, searched the alleys
years passed and I still ain't died
Now I'm in Detroit on the Southwest

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

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

I it's 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 kinda nasty, but dig it

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