Luyện nghe bài hát Loud Noises

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

Slaughterhouse!

I'm a menace villain, my pen is spilling, my lyrics killing
Then I let you shit when it hit the ceiling
The niggas willing to the listeners the sickest feeling
Like mixing some and penicillin
Then I'm filling the with a written
Can you picture my pistol
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 atomic the populous
Shock the hostile as a kid
the Glock at his moms and his pops
Then he hops in his drop with his iPod rocking the
Documentation and lyrics I write with
Write like a slash novelist
I'm in game 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 Altoid
Ability told brain a no brain bout boy
I'm literally a cocaine cowboy
Wait wait, did I just go almost four
Without talking about my big
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
Cause she couldn't my shit, wait I sweared
of Ryan is I am bipolar
While I'm rhyming standing beside a big old bear
Neither one of us fair,
You are literally looking at Woody and in a movie
With a boy ain't got to jump no where '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!
Nigga this the stepping up
pretty much slap your ass and tell you to shut the fuck up
After that I'll your ass again
And you to shut the fuck up shutting up
And that's how you body a fucking

Slaughterhouse!

I be the one that goes slow
Get a stopwatch, clock my
Hit the button on top watch the drug
O O dot dot O,
When I I go outer space
Blackout like Darth Vader's
Placed in a molten
Say something and get proper
Mama poppa pouring out
Mama Mia, 'em' pass me the
It's a disease in the Slaughterhouse casa
jet boy go home, better yet boy G four chrome,
Better jet boy, Sanchez, Santanio Holmes
I'm not just any old
Sitting in a lab up a pad
I be spitting bad, get you mad with this gift I have
Lord suffering succotash when the trigger blast
I'ma put your beak on fitted hat
Where the at? Sip of yak
That bitch and a vicious I'ma get into that
Sly Pro tools to boast Joe I coast to the West
Like we're tired of at
New York a piggyback ride to the motherland
on brother man, on the other hand get down
I'm gutter fam, gun butt you the Eagle handle Cunningham
I don't wanna talk, I just beef
I don't want a piece, I want it all boy
I don't wanna eat, I wanna feast up you rough piece of
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 symbol of sorter?
your trembling daughter, at least a quarter
I'm supporters, got an aura more like Sodom and Gomorrah
Normally something's wrong me
Claiming a quantity of the I see on the pause to me
When I fix the game they'll think shit came a warranty
How the fuck are they gonna stop when I was to be
Corner me, shit belong to me, two choices, you can get along me
Or sit your fagot ass right in dormancy
Wait, all you missing is to be Ru Paul
Ain't nobody real ever knew y'all
Second to and I'm dealing with Marshall
This time I never come down, deal with the blue
You gotta fear me but you'll respect me
Niggas who never met me me, want to Gillete me
off soft, I got some machetes
Swinging spaghetti like it's some said he deserve an ESPY
In a Chevy Andretti, put the Dezzy where his chest be

Slaughterhouse!