Luyện nghe bài hát Low, Down, Dirty

Warning, this shit's be rated R, restricted
You see this bullet hole in my neck? self inflicted
Doctor my momma, "Bitch you got a sick kid"
Arrested, myself and got convicted

Wearing visors, and disguises
'Cause my split is having an identity crisis
I'm Dr. and Mr. Jekyll, disrespectful
Hearing voices in my head while these echo
"Murder Redrum"

Brain size of a crumb
Which will I end up dead from
Inebriated, till my stress is
How in the fuck can Eminem and be related?

Illiterate, illegitimate spitter
Bitch getter, hid in the bush Margot Kidder
out killed the bitch and did her
Use to let the suck my dick when I was little'er

Smoke a blunt while I'm titty fuckin' Bette
Sniper, waiting on roof like the Fiddler
Y'all thought I was gonna rhyme Riddler
Ya? Bring your bitch, I wanna see if this dick gon' fit in her

I'm low down and I'm
And if you hear a man that sounds like me him
And ask him where the fuck did he get his damn raps
I'm low and I'm shiftee
And if you hear a man that sounds like me him
And ask him where the fuck did he get his raps from

I lace tunes, I'm out this world like Space
With a bunch crazed loons dismissin' brains braze wounds
but idiots and misfits, dip shits
Doing whip pits, out like Sanford snip pits

Where's the weed, I tamper with it
I'ma let grandpa hit it
Mix it up with so her can't forget it
Fuck it, I'm a bum

But I was put on earth to make your baby mama cum
So what I'm on is way beyond the bomb or any beverage
all of my leverage
Went up inside the First National Bank broke, and left

Walking bio-hazard causing wreckage, out like Eckridge
just making my neck itch, what the fuck? Gimme the tech bitch
You just lost your tip, there's a pubic hair in my
Got popping off like bottle cap tips
Get your cap peeled like the dead skin of your chapped lips

hips, support domestic violence
Beat your bitches ass while kids stare in silence
I'm just joking, is Dirty Dozen's really dust
If all your shit's missing, probably one of us broke in

I'm low down and I'm
And if you hear a man sounds like me smack him
And ask him where the fuck did he get his damn from
I'm low and I'm shiftee
And if you hear a man that sounds me smack him
And ask him where the did he get his damn raps from

My head's ringing, like it was Spider Sense
Lit it like Bay did when they shitted on New England
I'm out the game, put the string in
This Brandy got my

back and forth like a penguin
Delinquent, microphones with Broken English
Make your mama be like "Oh, this is good, who this?"
Shady, his tape is dope, I love it
It's rugged, but he needs to quit talking all that drug

It was predicted by a
I'd grow to be an diabetic
off liquid Triametic
Pathetic, but I don't think this headache's vanishing

Panicking, I think I might have just took too Anacin
Frozen Manaquin, posted stiffer a statue
I think I'm dying, God is that
Somebody me, before I OD on an LP

Take me to ER for an IV
Motherfuck JLB, don't support no hip hop
say that's where it ends, the closest they gon' come is Tupac
It's politics, all a fix

Setup by these white blue collared
Just to make a dollar off of black
With a ball of tricks
But those can kiss ass and swallow

I'm low down and I'm
And if you hear a man that like me smack him
And ask him where the fuck did he get his damn raps
I'm low down and I'm
And if you hear a man that like me smack him
And ask him where the did he get his damn raps from