Luyện nghe bài hát Low, Down, Dirty

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

Wearing visors, and disguises
my split personality 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 bread
drug will I end up dead from
Inebriated, my stress is elevated
How in the fuck can Eminem and be related?

Illiterate, shit spitter
Bitch getter, hid in the bush like Margot
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 fuckin' Bette Midler
Sniper, waiting on your roof the Fiddler
Y'all thought I was rhyme with Riddler
Didn't Ya? Bring bitch, I wanna see if this dick gon' fit in her

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

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

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

But I was put on this earth to 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 Bank broke, and left rich

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

Slap hips, domestic violence
Beat your bitches ass while your stare in silence
I'm joking, is Dirty Dozen's really dust smoking?
If all your shit's missing, than 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 the fuck did he get his damn raps from
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 raps from

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

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

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

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

me to ER ASAP for an IV
Motherfuck JLB, they support no hip hop
They say that's where it ends, the closest they gon' come is
It's politics, all a fix

Setup by white blue collared hicks
Just to a dollar off of black music
With a subliminal ball of
But can kiss ass and swallow dicks

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