Luyện nghe bài hát Loud Noises

Life me lemons
I jump back in the public eye and squirted lemon in it
By now you wish I'd fucking die but I electrify
Get electrocuted, by an executioner of my flow
Too for the human eye to detect zooming by
Guess who, happening guys?
told me to shit, I fell off that pot
Hopped right up on that crapper and I
"fuck it" with 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,
get to the back of the line
You wanna get your shot at me what kinda crap is
Battle, what of rapper
Would I be before I let another rapper think hot
I'll my face in his stinky twat and go ala la la la
Girl my head space is limited, ain't even 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 the time to put an alkaline battery
In Royce's back and at the same time put in mine?
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 give the the sickest feeling
Like some Benadryl and penicillin
Then I'm filling the clip with a
Can you picture my drilling?
A million women and when I'm illing
But it real, it's a rap
On the real, a wrap
How could you stop the Apocalypse
When I'm bombing the populous
Shock the hostile as a kid
Popping the at his moms and his pops
he hops in his drop with his iPod rocking the Slaughterish
Documentation and lyrics I write with
Write like a columnist slash
I'm in this game to demolish, my dominance
Over prominent rappers you popping shit till you
I can spit so spit politics now
I'm Selassie, Gandhi, and Pac of this hip hop genre,
Bitch!

Slaughterhouse!

Lyrically I'm a Altoid
Ability told brain a no brain bout boy
Physically I'm literally a cowboy
Wait wait, did I just go almost bars
Without about my big dick?
The other day me and your bitch had a great day and we ate cake
And then we walked and then she tried to jack me off but she
she couldn't handle my shit, wait I sweared
Irony of is I am bipolar
While I'm rhyming beside a big old white bear
one of us fight fair,
You are literally at Woody and Wesley in a movie
With a white boy ain't got to jump no where 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 slap your ass and tell you to shut the fuck up
After that I'll slap ass again
And tell you to the fuck up shutting up
And how you body a fucking beat

Slaughterhouse!

I should be the one that goes
Get a stopwatch, my flow
Hit the on top watch the drug drop
O O dot dot O,
When I drop I go space
Blackout like Darth Vader's
Placed in a molten
Say something and get them
poppa pouring out vodka
Mama Mia, 'em' me the seeds
It's a disease in the Slaughterhouse casa
jet boy go home, better yet boy G four chrome,
Better jet boy, Mark Sanchez, Holmes
I'm not any old homeboy
Sitting in a lab up a pad
I be spitting bad, get you mad with this gift I have
Lord duck succotash when the trigger blast
put your beak on your fitted hat
Where the at? Sip of yak
That bitch and a vicious track I'ma get that
Sly Pro tools to Joe smooth I coast to the West
Like we're 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 handle Cunningham
I don't talk, I just wanna beef
I want a piece, I want it all baby boy
I don't eat, I wanna feast up you rough piece of shit
You weak, I'm the one, capiche?

Slaughterhouse!

Insane what call us
How you married to the
But you probably shouldn't came to the altar
Every bar like propane for the sawed-off, ya hand to forge you
Eminem, Mr. Porter, slaughter my cinnamon's imminent
All of you feminine marauders, that's 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 more like Sodom 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 gonna stop when I was born to be
Corner me, shit to me, two choices, you can get along with me
Or sit your ass right there in dormancy
Wait, all you missing is to be Ru Paul
nobody that's real ever knew y'all
Second to none and I'm dealing 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 me, want to Gillete me
Coming off soft, I got machetes
Swinging spaghetti like it's heavy some said he an ESPY
In a Chevy like Andretti, put the Dezzy where his be

Slaughterhouse!