Luyện nghe bài hát I Want My Sh*T

It was like March,
Libra, fuckin'

Taurus, born in
I'm like 300 and somethin' but I'm alive
I used to with the original Billy the Kid
You think I'm only playin' but, I did

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

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

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

After 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 want is my

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

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

Nothin' ever killed me, nothin' could me
I fought in the Civil War, Yankee's
I walked across enemy with a Mac ten
Man they didn't even have that shit back

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

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

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

They had to let me go, can't hold me on
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 want a rusty axe, I know voodoo
A fat bitch Bridget just a little 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
More years and I still ain't died
Now I'm in Detroit on the Side

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

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

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

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

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 shit in mothafucka I will never die, die, die