Luyện nghe bài hát Loud Noises

Life me lemons
I jump in the public eye and squirted lemon juice in it
By now you just wish I'd fucking die but I
Get electrocuted, executed by an of my flow
Too quick for the human eye to detect by
who, what's happening guys?
They told me to shit, I fell off pot
Hopped back up on that crapper and I
Said "fuck it" with a I
Look who's back to
You don't like it? You can eat shit, fuck off little and die
You right back a maggot on my dick grabbing at my shit,
Better get to the back of the
You wanna get shot at me what kinda crap is that
Battle, what of rapper
Would I be I let another rapper think he's hot
I'll bury my in his stinky twat and go ala la la la
Girl my head space is limited, ain't even room in the of my mind
why I ain't thinking about you,
I don't got time and I you a thousand times
So how can I find the time to put an battery
In Royce's back and at the same time put Juice in
Slaughterhouse is signed

Slaughterhouse!

I'm a menace villain, my pen is sitting spilling, my killing
Then I let you witness shit when it hit the
The niggas willing to the listeners the sickest feeling
Like mixing Benadryl and penicillin
Then I'm filling the with a written
Can you picture my drilling?
A million women and children when I'm
But it real, it's a rap
On the real, it's a
How could you possibly the Apocalypse
When I'm atomic bombing the
the metropolis hostile as a kid
Popping the Glock at his moms and his
he hops in his drop with his iPod rocking the Slaughterish
Documentation and lyrics I with confidence
Write like a columnist slash
I'm in this to demolish, establish my dominance
Over prominent rappers you shit till you opposite
I can spit ominous so politics now
I'm Haile Selassie, Gandhi, and Pac of hip hop genre,
Bitch!

Slaughterhouse!

I'm a cocaine Altoid
Ability told brain it's a no brain boy
I'm literally a cocaine cowboy
Wait wait, did I just go almost bars
Without talking my big dick?
The other day me and your thick bitch had a day and we ate cake
And then we and then she tried to jack me off but she lost
Cause she handle my shit, wait I sweared
of Ryan is I am bipolar
While I'm rhyming standing a big old white bear
Neither one of us fair,
You are literally looking at and Wesley in a movie
With a white boy ain't got to jump no 'cause I'm here
Nigga I'm on fire yeah and I'm every dream
One, two I'm for you, I'm a big old (big old) nightmare!
this the slaughter stepping up
I'll pretty much slap ass and tell you to shut the fuck up
that I'll slap your ass again
And tell you to the fuck up shutting up
And that's how you a fucking beat

Slaughterhouse!

I should be the one that slow
Get a stopwatch, clock my
Hit the button on top watch the drug
O O dot dot O,
I drop I go outer space
Blackout Darth Vader's face
in a molten shower
Say and get them proper
Mama poppa pouring out
Mama Mia, 'em' me the seeds
It's a that's in the Slaughterhouse casa
Better jet boy go home, yet boy G four chrome,
Better jet boy, Mark Sanchez, Santanio
I'm not just any old
Sitting in a lab up a pad
I be spitting bad, I'ma get you mad with gift I have
Lord duck suffering succotash when the trigger
I'ma put your beak on your hat
the liquor at? Sip of yak
That bitch and a vicious track I'ma get into
Sly Pro tools to boast Joe I coast to the West
Like we're tired of at
New York here's a piggyback ride to the
Hold on man, on the other hand get down
I'm gutter fam, gun butt you with the handle Cunningham
I don't wanna talk, I wanna beef
I want a piece, I want it all baby boy
I don't wanna eat, I wanna feast up you rough piece of
You done weak, I'm the one,

Slaughterhouse!

what they call us
How you to the game
But you probably shouldn't have to the altar
Every bar propane for the sawed-off, used ya hand to forge you
Eminem, Mr. Porter, slaughter my cinnamon's imminent
All of you marauders, that's women at war
Men will assault you, time is a bastard of sorter?
Kidnap your trembling daughter, at least a
I'm administering supporters, got an aura more like and Gomorrah
something's wrong with me
Claiming a quantity of the porn I see on the to me
When I fix the game they'll shit came with a warranty
How the fuck are they gonna when I was born to be
Corner me, belong to me, two choices, you can get along with me
Or sit your fagot ass right in dormancy
Wait, all you missing is heels to be Ru
Ain't nobody that's ever knew y'all
to none and I'm dealing with Marshall
This time I never down, deal with the blue balls
You ain't fear me but you'll respect me
Niggas who met me threaten me, want to Gillete me
Coming off soft, I got machetes
Swinging spaghetti like it's heavy said he deserve an ESPY
In a like Andretti, put the Dezzy where his chest be

Slaughterhouse!