Luyện nghe bài hát Methods 'N Test Tubes

What's up everybody, can I in?
Why, thank you, is good to see you here.

it out.

My life in general is just a
but simple, cracka, broke
Everyone of stupid fucking lyrics I wrote
in my notebook, put a gun to my head, that's all
Look, all it took, easy as pie
American dream, a slice, Americans lie
Americans die every day, mothers askin
American God, american lo-fi

a high five
and it ain't to make change so I don't try
Home aint the same since I so the death I
gotta a constant push
I inside the outside
In through the out
I I get by
Whatever works hurts but still with best left
I with acid breath
You muthafuckas best who you laughin' with

Me, i'm a little bit than you
Test tubes, methods that I was through
Kill off your one time self for or worse
to hate, born to lose

Me, i'm a bit different than you
Test tubes, methods I was conceived through
Kill off your one time self for or worse
Designed to hate, to lose

Now don't expect any unless you willin to accept
the simple fact you inept, you lack
Your are rated from whack to whackest
the blacklist: your record
Run and and hone you craft
Cause as far as i'm concerned, you gonna need skills to
an asshole
Pissin on headphones
Shittin on your
Grab your mic, lets go uh

Battle to rattle nerves and shatter your fuckin skull
My mother told me not to make fun of the
but I can't until i'm done
I can't never escape the I come from
See dum dum, someone once told me I was sent here to planet earth
To claim as my
and a flag in the dirt
Just one of the perks you can use when you outta this world
and trouble now

Me, i'm a little bit different you
Test tubes, that I was conceived through
Kill off your one self for better or worse
Designed to hate, to lose

Me, i'm a bit different than you
Test tubes, methods that I was through
Kill off your one time for better or worse
Designed to hate, born to

Now when you with the deconstruction
your whole function'll shut
endzone, touchdown, endgame, game
rollover, no a' you
Pistol holder pull the pistol of who's controllin you
and lessons intertwined in my sentences
Lettin this head right here behind all the messages
To all my successors, it cuts like scissors
but all the greatest in life
I you all the best wishes
Computer gliches in stiches for shit
Money and
Hugs and kisses from my friends momma's who are miss him
Listen the have risen this cat-aclysm is cataclysmic
cryptic the way I grab my mic and rip it
and stick it right up septic and let it fuckin fester
and eat at your heartbeat and never regret it

I've cornfed, i'm born and bred
for the revolution
and I stop till i'm dead (mutha)

Me, i'm a little bit than you
tubes, methods that I was conceived through
Kill off your one time self for or worse
to hate, born to lose

Me, i'm a little bit different you
Test tubes, that I was conceived through
Kill off your one time for better or worse
Designed to hate, to lose