Luyện nghe bài hát Loud Noises

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

Slaughterhouse!

I'm a villain, my pen is sitting spilling, my lyrics killing
I let you witness shit when it hit the ceiling
The niggas willing to the listeners the sickest feeling
Like some Benadryl and penicillin
Then I'm filling the clip with a
Can you my pistol drilling?
A million and children 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 metropolis as a kid
the Glock at his moms and his pops
Then he hops in his drop with his iPod the Slaughterish
Documentation and lyrics I write with
Write like a slash novelist
I'm in this to demolish, establish my dominance
Over prominent rappers you popping shit you opposite
I can spit ominous so politics now
I'm Selassie, Gandhi, and Pac of this hip hop genre,
Bitch!

Slaughterhouse!

Lyrically I'm a cocaine
Ability brain it's a no brain bout boy
I'm literally a cocaine cowboy
Wait wait, did I go almost four bars
Without about my big dick?
The other day me and your thick bitch had a day and we ate cake
And then we walked and then she tried to me off but she lost
Cause she handle my shit, wait I sweared
Irony of is I am bipolar
While I'm rhyming standing beside a big old white
one of us fight fair,
You are literally at Woody and Wesley in a movie
a white boy ain't got to jump no where 'cause I'm here
Nigga I'm on fire yeah and I'm every bitch's
One, two I'm for you, I'm a big old (big old) nightmare!
Nigga the slaughter stepping up
I'll pretty much slap your ass and tell you to shut the 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 be the one that goes slow
Get a stopwatch, my flow
Hit the on top watch the drug drop
O O dot dot O,
When I I go outer space
Blackout like Darth Vader's
in a molten shower
Say and get them proper
Mama poppa pouring out
Mia, 'em' pass me the seeds
It's a disease that's in the Slaughterhouse
jet boy go home, better yet boy G four chrome,
Better jet boy, Mark Sanchez, Holmes
I'm not just any old
in a lab picking up a pad
I be spitting bad, I'ma get you mad with this gift I
duck suffering succotash when the trigger blast
I'ma put your on your fitted hat
Where the at? Sip of yak
That bitch and a vicious I'ma get into that
Sly Pro tools to boast Joe smooth I to the West
Like we're tired of at
New York here's a ride to the motherland
Hold on brother man, on the hand get down
I'm fam, gun butt you with the Eagle handle Cunningham
I wanna talk, I just wanna beef
I don't want a piece, I it all baby boy
I don't wanna eat, I wanna feast up you rough piece of
You weak, I'm the one, capiche?

Slaughterhouse!

Insane they call us
How you married to the
But you shouldn't have came to the altar
Every bar propane for the sawed-off, used ya hand to forge you
Eminem, Mr. Porter, slaughter my cinnamon's torture
All of you feminine marauders, women at war
Men will assault you, time is a bastard of sorter?
your trembling daughter, at least a quarter
I'm supporters, got an aura more like Sodom and Gomorrah
Normally something's with me
Claiming a quantity of the porn I see on the to me
When I fix the game they'll think shit came with a
How the fuck are they gonna stop when I was to be
Corner me, 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 that's real ever knew
Second to none and I'm with Marshall
This time I never come down, deal with the balls
You ain't gotta me but you'll respect me
Niggas who never met me me, want to Gillete me
Coming off soft, I got machetes
spaghetti like it's heavy some said he deserve an ESPY
In a Chevy like Andretti, put the where his chest be

Slaughterhouse!