Luyện nghe bài hát I Want My Shit

It was like March,
Libra, fuckin'

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

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

When I was 14, I tripped on the train
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, burned me and threw
Had a few and cuts, Smokey Nuts

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

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

So anyway, fifty passed, all my homies are old ass fucks
I ain't even got on my nuts
I the village in the search of my ends
I wrestled alligators, 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 then

How you just 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 takin' cannon balls to the

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

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

They had to let me go, can't hold me on
On they way out like
"Yo ain't you 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 wanna voodoo
A fat bitch named Bridget a little sip or two
I get my shit in this mothafucka I will never die

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

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

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

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

And I told ya my can stretch for miles
I sorta like somethin' from the X-Files
People wanna see me die 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 bitch named Bridget, I said "Faygo" Mountain Dew
'Til I get my in this mothafucka I will never die, die, die