Luyện nghe bài hát Off The Wall

* Fart

[Eminem](Redman)
Yo
(Yo)
Look!
(Yo)

No matter people say
I'm gon' keep rapping way
No matter you may think
I'm keep doing my thing

One of the worst things yo I am a fag i at rapin yo
Is fat, bald men to write songs
And teach to sing
I'll stick Britney Spears in a full of mirrors
So she gets fifty years of bad
Club and swear at Aguilera
When I grab her by the hair and drag her the Sahara
(Bitch!)
You aware of this rap with a therapist
With a hair up his ass like a rabbit up his pants
Got a habit of holding in his hands
Till it melts in his palms and dissolves in his glands
(So who is it?)
The who visits the playground
With two biscuits to lay down the school
Get pissed a whip with a Marseburg
a pistol grip and fed pit bull shit
Sniff glue sticks like I give two
If I get too rich I just get

Yo I leave with no
After I four in ya
One handstand on top of your
Doc stir the madness
We all out of work like Tony
Walking with cans in a laundry
America's most the army after us
Fuck we take what's yours
Unload like an ace and four
I'm out of but Doc laid them off
(Shit! The out)
The is off
Yo who it from arsonists?
Paper make pens filled arsenic
I got hoes that don't know Prada is
Doc can shave up, cut barber miss
?
I turn out camps in to lakes
And fuck bitches face is what do
Cause that's white boy Tyno do

So how's everybody tonight?
Hope you in the mood to get
To and to fight
uh we getting down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if y'all don't wanna to this

So everybody feeling tonight?
Hope you in the to get rude
And illin' to
uh we getting down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if you wanna bump

No what people say
I'm keep rapping this way
No matter what you may
I'm keep doing my thing

Yo when my gat spit it hospital son
Rip your lips off kiss my ass it
Slap bitches, Doc, Maths..
(Print it!)
Weed x and acid did it
I'm what's happening no rerun
Doc rob Dinero the heat come
My barrel hangs out the
Aimed at the nose when hoes is hard to breathe from
the gat your town bow guarded
Your wallet, your chain the target
Beef is like engine, don't start it
in the air and hit an airplane pilot
We pound you, rap surround sounds you
ten speed and brown shoe
Doc and Eminem, the M&M
Blood flows with and them
It's like Doctor

Mr. Punk
Got the stock inside the lunch box
Pop junk I just got jumped
Pop the trunk and pull out the pump
wood, it's all good
Thank God for
But my luck, I'll probably get shot by a stalker
Probably got a Fanatic waiting upstairs in the
With an calling me up there
My man Stan a gat in his hand
Staking my house out in a tinted Sedan
your mouth out till you can't finish a damn
Ham sandwich or canned spinach or Spam
You sip through a straw
Shop lift through the
Pictures of me on my mom's living wall
Hey ma maybe I'll give you a
SIKE! YOU BITCH!
Suck a dick and two
I'm giving you all my shocking
Which is to piss a priest off with
Pop pills than police officers
Arrive at the scene to me off of Kim
Teeth off my dick, off my balls
But y'all can kiss my ass, off and all
Cause I'm so off the wall
I might as be a painting smashed on the floor

So how's everybody feeling
you in the mood to get rude
And illin' to
Cause uh we getting down for the of it
So suck my dick if you don't wanna

So how's everybody doing
you in the mood to get drunk
To and to fight
uh we getting down for the fuck of it
So my dick if y'all don't wanna bump to this

No matter people say
I'm gon' keep this way
No matter what you may
I'm gon' keep doing my

No matter what say
I'm keep doing my thing
No matter, OH!