Luyện nghe bài hát Kill You

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

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

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

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

I'm a kill you! Like a murder weapon, I'm a conceal you
In a closet mildew, sheets, pillows and film you
with me, I been through hell, shut the hell up!
I'm tryin' to develop these pictures of the Devil to 'em
It acid rap, I just rap on acid
Got a new blow-up and just had a strap-on added
Whoops! Is that a hint? No!
Just criminal to sodomize women again
offend? No! Eminem insult
And if you give in to him, you give him an impulse
To do it again, then, if he does it
probably end up jumpin' out of somethin' up on the tenth

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

Eh-heh, why I say these things?
Cause lady's screams keep creepin' in Shady's
And the way things seem, I shouldn't have to pay these
This eighty G's a week to say the things threece!
Whatever, I hate these things
Fuck shots! I hope the will outweigh these drinks
Motherfuckers want me to come on their shows
Just to with 'em cause their ratings stink?
Fuck that! I'll radio announcer to bouncer
From fat bitch to off seventy-thousand of her
From principal to the body and counselor
From in-school to before to out of school
I don't believe in breathin' I'm leavin' air in your lungs
Just to hear you keep screamin' for me to it
Okay, I'm to go play
I go the machete O.J.
I'm ready to make everyone's ache
You faggots eggin' me on
Til I you at knife point, then you beg me to stop?
Shut up! me your hands and feet
I shut up when I'm talkin' to you
You hear me? me!

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