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 fucking die but I
Get electrocuted, executed by an of my flow
Too for the human eye to detect zooming by
Guess who, what's happening
They told me to shit, I off that pot
Hopped right back up on that 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 maggot on my dick at my shit,
Better get to the back of the
You wanna get your at me what kinda crap is that
Battle, what of rapper
Would I be before I let rapper think he's hot
bury my face in his stinky twat and go ala la la la
Girl my head is limited, ain't even room in the back of my mind
why I ain't thinking about you,
I don't got time and I told you a thousand
So how can I find the time to put an alkaline
In back and at the same time put Juice in mine?
Goddamnit is signed

Slaughterhouse!

I'm a menace villain, my pen is sitting spilling, my lyrics
Then I let you witness shit it hit the ceiling
The niggas to give the listeners the sickest feeling
mixing some Benadryl and penicillin
Then I'm the clip with a written
Can you picture my pistol
A million women and when I'm illing
But it real, it's 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
Popping the at his moms and his pops
he hops in his drop with his iPod rocking the Slaughterish
Documentation and I write with confidence
Write like a slash novelist
I'm in this game to demolish, my dominance
Over prominent rappers you popping till you opposite
I can spit ominous so 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 literally a cocaine
Wait wait, did I just go four bars
talking 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 me off but she lost
Cause she couldn't my shit, wait I sweared
of Ryan is I am bipolar
While I'm rhyming beside a big old white bear
Neither one of us fair,
You are looking at Woody and Wesley in a movie
With a boy ain't got to jump no where 'cause I'm here
I'm on fire 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 slap your ass and you to shut the fuck up
After that I'll slap your ass
And you to shut the fuck up shutting up
And that's how you body a beat

Slaughterhouse!

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

Slaughterhouse!

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

Slaughterhouse!