Luyện nghe bài hát I Want My Shit

It was March, April
Fuckin' Libra,

Taurus, in 1775
I'm like 300 and but I'm still alive
I used to 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, Ezmerella
Anyway they had sex on a board
And I was born the day, Violent J

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

Everybody tripped and me the 'Clown Devil Boy'
of the witch heifer', whatever
Tied me up, burned me and threw
Had a few scrapes and cuts, Nuts

After that they started bowin' and
Prayin' to me, you know how them get
I said "Get off my dick I a savior"
I'm what ya call a juggalo, and all I want is my

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

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

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

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

The war ended, I the country horse back
Until 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 didn't like it, I got indicted
Eighty-seven years in the state pen
Until they finally why they put me in

had to let me go, can't hold me on nothin'
On way out they like
"Yo ain't you like a and somethin'?"
I said, "That's

And I ain't gonna die I get my shit, mothafucka"
I want a axe, I wanna know voodoo
A fat bitch named Bridget just a sip or two
'Til I get my shit in this mothafucka I will die

Yeah, I under bridges, lived in the valleys
I climbed up mountains, the alleys
More years passed and I ain't died
Now I'm in Detroit on the Side

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

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

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

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

And I ain't gonna die 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 in this mothafucka I will never die, die, die