Luyện nghe bài hát I Want My Shit

It was like March,
Fuckin' Libra,

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

My were a 2 headed freak show
Mamma a fortune teller, Ezmerella
they had sex on a Ouija board
And I was the next day, Violent J

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

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

After that they started 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 is my flava

Four simple in this bitch before I die
I wanna axe, I wanna know voodoo
A fat bitch Bridget 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 homies are old ass
I ain't even got hair on my
I the village in the search of my ends
I wrestled alligators, battled

Nothin' killed me, nothin' could harm me
I fought in the Civil War, army
I walked across enemy lines a Mac ten
Man they didn't even have that shit 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 with a,
Steady cannon balls to the balls

The war ended, I traveled the country back
Until 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 divit in his
The sheriff didn't it, I got indicted
Eighty-seven long years in the pen
Until they finally forgot why put me in

They had to let me go, hold me on nothin'
On they way out they
"Yo you like a hundred and somethin'?"
I said, "That's

And I gonna 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
'Til I get my shit in this I will never die

Yeah, I slept bridges, lived in the valleys
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 pushin' one eleven
I stuck my head out the window told 'em floor it the
And let my nugget off a light post

Hell yeah cuz, 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 face is painted
When I was born the bitch ass fainted
My tongues a little long I people with it
Looks nasty, but chicks dig it

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

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