Luyện nghe bài hát Kill You

When I just a baby boy
My momma used to tell me these crazy
She used to tell me my was an evil man,
She used to tell me he me
But then I got a bit older
And I realized, she was the one
But was nothin' I could do or say to try to change it
'Cause that's the way she was

They I can't rap about bein' broke no more
They ain't say I rap about coke no more
Slut, you I won't choke no whore
Til the vocal cords work in her throat no more?!
These motherfuckers are thinkin' I'm
Thinkin' I'm the shit
Cause I'm thinkin' it to be sayin' it
Put your hands down bitch, I ain't shoot you
I'm a you to this bullet, and put it through you
Shut up slut, you're causin' too chaos
Just over and take it like a slut, okay Ma?
"Oh, now he's raping his own mother, a whore,
coke, and we gave him the Rolling Stone cover?"
You god damn right bitch, and now it's too
I'm triple platinum and tragedies happen in two
I invented violence, you vile volatile bitches
Vicadin, vrinnn Vrinnn, Vrinn!
Texas Chainsaw, his brains all
Danglin' from his neck, while his head hangs on
Blood, guts, guns,
Knives, lives, wives, nuns,

Bitch I'm a kill you! You don't to fuck with me
leave, you ain't nothin' but a slut to me
Bitch I'm a kill you! You ain't got the to beef
We ain't never stop beefin' I don't squash the beef

You kill me! I'm a be another rapper dead
For poppin' off at the mouth with I shouldn't a said
But when kill me I'm bringin' the world with me
Bitches too! You ain't but a girl to me
I you don't, want to fuck with Shady (cause why?)
'Cause Shady, will fuckin' you (ah-ha ha)
I you don't, want to fuck with Shady (why?)
'Cause Shady, will fuckin' you

I'm a kill you! Like a murder weapon, I'm a conceal you
In a closet with mildew, sheets, and film you
Buck with me, I been through hell, the hell up!
I'm tryin' to develop these of the Devil to sell 'em
It ain't acid rap, I rap on acid
Got a new blow-up doll and had a strap-on added
Whoops! Is a subliminal hint? No!
Just criminal intent to women again
Eminem offend? No! Eminem
And if you ever in to him, you give him an impulse
To do it again, then, if he does it
You'll probably end up out of somethin' up on the tenth

Bitch I'm a kill you, I ain't done this ain't the
I even drug you in the woods yet to paint the forest
A bloodstain is orange after you wash it or four times
In a tub but that's ain't it Norman?
Serial hidin' murder material
In a box on top of your stereo
we go again, we're out of our medicine
Out of our minds, and we in yours, let us in

Eh-heh, know why I say things?
Cause screams keep creepin' in Shady's dreams
And the way things seem, I have to pay these shrinks
This G's a week to say the same things threece!
Twice? Whatever, I hate these
Fuck shots! I hope the weed will these drinks
Motherfuckers want me to on their radio shows
Just to with 'em cause their ratings stink?
Fuck that! I'll choke radio to bouncer
fat bitch to off seventy-thousand pounds of her
From to the student body and counselor
in-school to before school to out of school
I don't even believe in breathin' I'm air in your lungs
Just to hear you keep for me to seep it
Okay, I'm ready to go
I go the machete O.J.
I'm ready to make everyone's ache
You keep eggin' me on
Til I have you at knife point, you beg me to stop?
up! Give me your hands and feet
I said up when I'm talkin' to you
You hear me? me!

Ha ha ha, I'm playin' ladies
You know, I you