Luyện nghe bài hát I Want My Sh*T

It was like March,
Fuckin' Libra,

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

My daddy's were a 2 freak show
Mamma a fortune teller, Zella
they 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 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, Smokey

After that they bowin' and shit
Prayin' to me, you know how 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

They had to let me go, can't me on nothin'
On they way out they
"Yo you like 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 know voodoo
A fat named Bridget just 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
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 road one eleven
I stuck my head out the window told 'em floor it the
And let my nugget off a light post

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

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

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

And I ain't die till I get it
I want a rusty axe, I wanna voodoo
A fat bitch named Bridget, I said "Faygo" fuck Dew
'Til I get my shit in this mothafucka I never die, die, die