Luyện nghe bài hát Off The Wall

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

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

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

Yo I leave no engine
I blow four in ya
One on top of your ninja
Crashin' Doc the madness
We all out of work like Tony
with cans in a laundry basket
America's with the army after us
Fuck flossin' we take what's
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 pens filled with arsenic
I got hoes that don't know Prada is
Doc can shave up, cut your miss
?
I turn out in to crystal lakes
And fuck bitches face is what do
Cause that's what boy Tyno do

So how's everybody doing
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 bump to this

So everybody feeling tonight?
Hope you in the to get rude
And illin' to
Cause uh we getting down for the of it
So my dick if you don't wanna bump

No what people say
I'm gon' rapping this way
No what you may think
I'm gon' doing my thing

Yo when my gat spit it son admitted
Rip your off kiss my ass with it
Slap bitches, Doc, Maths..
(Print it!)
x and acid tabs did it
I'm happening with no rerun
Doc rob Dinero when the come
My barrel hangs out the
Aimed at the nose when them is hard to breathe from
Flash the gat town bow guarded
Your wallet, chain the main target
Beef is like cold engine, start it
Bust in the air and hit an airplane
We you, rap surround sounds around you
From ten speed and shoe
Doc and Eminem, the M&M
flows with 2Paclypse and them
It's like Doctor

Mr. Punk
Got the stock inside the lunch box
Pop junk like I just got
Pop the trunk and pull out the pump
Knock wood, all good
God for vodka
But my luck, I'll probably get shot by a stalker
Probably got a Fanatic upstairs in the attic
an automatic calling me up there
My man with a gat in his hand
my house out in a damn tinted Sedan
Pull your mouth out you can't finish a damn
Ham sandwich or canned spinach or Spam
You gotta sip a straw
Shop lift the mall
of me on my mom's living room wall
Hey ma I'll give you a call
SIKE! YOU BITCH!
Suck a and two balls
I'm you all my shocking script
Which is to a priest off with this
Pop more pills than 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
I'm so goddamn off the wall
I might as well be a smashed on the floor

So how's feeling tonight?
you in the mood to get rude
And to fight
Cause uh we getting down for the of it
So my dick if you don't wanna bump

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

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

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