Luyện nghe bài hát I Want My Shit

It was March, April
Libra, fuckin'

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

My were a 2 headed freak show
a fortune teller, Ezmerella Zella
Anyway they had sex on a board
And I was born the next day, J

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

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

After they 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 call a juggalo, and all I want is my

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

So anyway, years passed, all my homies are old ass fucks
I even got hair 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, army
I walked across enemy with a Mac ten
Man they didn't even have shit back then

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

The war ended, I traveled the horse back
this fool tried to horsejack
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 sheriff didn't it, I got indicted
long 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 they way out they
"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 just a sip or two
'Til I get my in this mothafucka I will never die

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

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

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

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

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

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