Luyện nghe bài hát Loud Noises

Life me lemons
I jump back in the public eye and squirted lemon in it
By now you just wish I'd die but I electrify
Get electrocuted, executed by an of my flow
Too for the human eye to detect zooming by
Guess who, what's guys?
They me to shit, I fell off that pot
Hopped back up on that crapper and I
"fuck it" with a capital I
Look back to antagonize
You like it? You can eat shit, fuck off little fagot and die
You right back like a on my dick grabbing at my shit,
get to the back of the line
You wanna get shot at me what kinda crap is that
Battle, what of rapper
I be before 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
That's why I thinking about you,
I don't got time and I told you a times
So how can I find the time to put an alkaline
In Royce's back and at the same time put Juice in
Goddamnit Slaughterhouse is

Slaughterhouse!

I'm a villain, my pen is sitting spilling, my lyrics killing
Then I let you shit when it hit the ceiling
The niggas willing to give the listeners the sickest
Like mixing some Benadryl and
Then I'm filling the with a written
Can you picture my pistol
A million women and when I'm illing
But it isn't real, a rap
On the real, it's a
How could you stop the Apocalypse
When I'm bombing the populous
Shock the hostile as a kid
Popping the Glock at his moms and his
Then he hops in his drop with his rocking the Slaughterish
Documentation and lyrics I with confidence
like a columnist slash novelist
I'm in this to demolish, establish my dominance
Over rappers you popping shit till you opposite
I can ominous so spit politics now
I'm Selassie, Gandhi, and Pac of this hip hop genre,
Bitch!

Slaughterhouse!

I'm a cocaine Altoid
Ability told it's a no brain bout boy
Physically I'm a cocaine cowboy
Wait wait, did I just go almost four
Without about my big dick?
The day me and your thick bitch had a great day and we ate cake
And we walked 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 beside a big old white bear
one of us fight fair,
You are literally looking at and Wesley in a movie
With a boy ain't got to jump no where 'cause I'm here
Nigga I'm on yeah and I'm every bitch's dream
One, two I'm for you, I'm a big old (big old) nightmare!
this the slaughter stepping up
I'll pretty much your ass and tell you to shut the fuck up
After that I'll slap your ass
And tell you to shut the up shutting up
And that's how you a fucking beat

Slaughterhouse!

I should be the one that goes
Get a stopwatch, my flow
Hit the button on top the drug drop
O O dot dot O,
When I drop I go space
Blackout like Darth Vader's
Placed in a shower
Say something and get them
Mama poppa pouring out
Mama Mia, 'em' pass me the
It's a disease that's in the casa
Better jet boy go home, yet boy G four chrome,
Better jet boy, Mark Sanchez, Santanio
I'm not any old homeboy
in a lab picking up a pad
I be spitting bad, get you mad with this gift I have
Lord duck succotash when the trigger blast
I'ma put beak on your fitted hat
Where the at? Sip of yak
That and a vicious track I'ma get into that
Sly Pro tools to boast Joe smooth I coast to the
we're tired of living at
New here's a piggyback ride to the motherland
Hold on brother man, on the other get down
I'm gutter fam, gun butt you with the Eagle handle
I don't wanna talk, I wanna beef
I don't want a piece, I want it all boy
I don't wanna eat, I wanna feast up you piece of shit
You weak, I'm the one, capiche?

Slaughterhouse!

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

Slaughterhouse!