Luyện nghe bài hát I Want My Shit

It was March, April
Libra, fuckin'

Taurus, born in
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
a fortune teller, Ezmerella Zella
Anyway had sex on a Ouija board
And I was the next day, Violent J

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

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

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

simple things in this bitch before I die
I rusty 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 are old ass fucks
I ain't got hair on my nuts
I left the village in the of my ends
I wrestled alligators, battled

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

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

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

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

had to let me go, can't hold me on nothin'
On they way out like
"Yo you like a hundred 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 named Bridget a little sip or two
'Til I get my shit in this I will never die

Yeah, I under 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 Side

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

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

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

And I told ya my neck can for miles
I sorta look like somethin' from the
wanna see me die more then a little bit
But I'm a juggalo, and as a juggalo I my shit

And I gonna die till I get it
I want a rusty axe, I wanna know
A fat named Bridget, I said "Faygo" fuck Mountain Dew
'Til I get my shit in this mothafucka I never die, die, die