Luyện nghe bài hát Low, Down, Dirty

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

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

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

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

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

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
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 raps

I tunes, I'm out this world like Space Moons
a bunch crazed loons dismissin' brains like braze wounds
Nothing but idiots and misfits, dip
Doing whip pits, out like Sanford snip pits

Where's the weed, I wanna with it
I'ma let your hit it
Mix it up with cocaine so her 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 the bomb or any alcoholic beverage
all of my leverage
Went up inside the First National Bank broke, and rich

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

Slap hips, support violence
Beat bitches ass while your kids stare in silence
I'm just joking, is Dirty really dust smoking?
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 that like me smack him
And ask him where the fuck did he get his raps from
I'm low down and I'm
And if you a man that sounds like me smack him
And ask him the fuck did he get his damn raps from

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

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

It was predicted by a
I'd to be an addicted diabetic
Living off Triametic
Pathetic, but I think this headache's ever vanishing

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

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

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

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