Luyện nghe bài hát Off The Wall

* Fart

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

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

One of the worst yo I am a fag i suck at rapin yo
Is fat, men decided to write songs
And teach Mouseketeers to
I'll stick Britney Spears in a room of mirrors
So she gets years of bad luck
and swear at Christina Aguilera
When I grab her by the hair and drag her across the
(Bitch!)
You of this rap terrorist with a therapist
With a up his ass like a rabbit crawled up his pants
Got a habit of Tylenol in his hands
Till it melts in his fucking and dissolves in his glands
(So who is it?)
The fool who the playground
With two biscuits to lay down the district
Get pissed with a whip with a
a pistol grip and fed pit bull shit
Sniff glue sticks like I give two
If I get too I just get sued

Yo I with no engine
I blow four in ya
One handstand on top of your
Crashin' Doc stir the
We all out of work like Atlas
Walking cans in a laundry basket
America's most with the army 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 target it arsonists?
Paper make pens with arsenic
I got hoes don't know what Prada is
Doc can up, cut your barber miss
?
I turn out in to crystal lakes
And fuck bitches is what I'mma do
Cause that's what white boy do

So how's everybody tonight?
Hope you in the to get drunk
To screw and to
Cause uh we down for the fuck of it
So my dick if y'all don't wanna bump to this

So how's everybody feeling
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

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

Yo my gat spit it hospital son admitted
Rip lips off kiss my ass with it
Slap bitches, Doc, Maths..
(Print it!)
Weed x and tabs did it
I'm what's happening no rerun
Doc rob Dinero when the heat
My barrel hangs out the
Aimed at the nose when them hoes is to breathe from
Flash the gat town bow guarded
Your wallet, your chain the target
is like cold engine, don't 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 Funk

Mr. Punk
Got the drug inside the lunch box
Pop junk like I just got
Pop the trunk and out the shotgun pump
Knock wood, all good
God for vodka
But with my luck, I'll probably get by a stalker
got a Fanatic waiting upstairs in the attic
With an calling me up there
My man Stan a gat in his hand
Staking my 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
Pictures of me on my mom's room wall
Hey ma I'll give you a call
SIKE! YOU BITCH!
Suck a and two balls
I'm giving you all my shocking
is to piss a priest off with this
Pop more pills than police
Arrive at the scene to me off of Kim
Teeth off my dick, off my balls
But y'all can my ass, pants off and all
I'm so goddamn off the wall
I might as well be a painting on the floor

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

So how's doing tonight?
Hope you in the to get drunk
To screw and to
uh we getting down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if y'all wanna bump to this

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

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