Luyện nghe bài hát Loud Noises

Life me lemons
I jump back in the public eye and squirted juice in it
By now you just I'd fucking die but I electrify
Get electrocuted, executed by an executioner of my
Too quick for the human eye to zooming by
who, what's happening guys?
They told me to shit, I off that pot
Hopped back up on that crapper and I
"fuck it" with a capital I
Look who's back to
You don't it? You can eat shit, fuck off little fagot and die
You right like a maggot on my dick grabbing at my shit,
Better get to the back of the
You wanna get your at me what kinda crap is that
Battle, kind of rapper
Would I be before I let another rapper think hot
bury my face 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 ain't about you,
I got time and I told you a thousand times
So how can I find the time to put an alkaline
In Royce's back and at the same time put in mine?
Goddamnit Slaughterhouse is

Slaughterhouse!

I'm a menace villain, my pen is sitting spilling, my lyrics
Then I let you witness when it hit the ceiling
The niggas to give the listeners the sickest feeling
Like mixing Benadryl and penicillin
Then I'm filling the clip with a
Can you picture my drilling?
A million and children when I'm illing
But it isn't real, a rap
On the real, a wrap
How could you possibly stop the
When I'm bombing the populous
the metropolis hostile as a kid
Popping the Glock at his moms and his
Then he hops in his with his iPod rocking the Slaughterish
and lyrics I write with confidence
Write like a columnist slash
I'm in this game to demolish, establish my
Over prominent rappers you shit till you opposite
I can ominous so spit politics now
I'm Haile Selassie, Gandhi, and Pac of hip hop genre,
Bitch!

Slaughterhouse!

I'm a cocaine 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 thick bitch had a day and we ate cake
And then we walked and then she tried to me off but she lost
she couldn't handle my shit, wait I sweared
Irony of Ryan is I am
I'm rhyming standing beside a big old white bear
Neither one of us 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 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
After that slap your ass again
And tell you to shut the up shutting up
And that's how you body a beat

Slaughterhouse!

I should be the one goes slow
Get a stopwatch, my flow
Hit the button on top watch the drug
O O dot dot O,
When I drop I go space
like Darth Vader's face
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
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, I'ma get you mad this gift I have
Lord duck suffering when the trigger blast
I'ma put your beak on fitted hat
the liquor at? Sip of yak
That bitch and a track I'ma get into that
Sly Pro to boast Joe smooth I coast to the West
Like we're tired of at
New York here's a ride to the motherland
Hold on brother man, on the other get down
I'm gutter fam, gun butt you with the Eagle Cunningham
I don't talk, I just wanna 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 done weak, I'm the one,

Slaughterhouse!

Insane they call us
How you to the game
But you probably have 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 of sorter?
Kidnap your daughter, at least a quarter
I'm administering supporters, got an aura more like 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 they stop when I was born to be
Corner me, shit to me, two choices, you can get along with me
Or sit fagot ass right 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 dealing Marshall
This time I never down, deal with the blue balls
You ain't gotta fear me but respect me
who never met me threaten me, want to Gillete me
Coming off soft, I got some
Swinging like it's heavy some said he deserve an ESPY
In a Chevy like Andretti, put the where his chest be

Slaughterhouse!