Luyện nghe bài hát Offended

You claim if you get by the cops
You'll give 'em not a statement
in the arraignment, shoot the bailiff
Karate kick the
Gotti with the
I'll just call that shoddy
If was in the party gettin' faded
On molly, had the audience
You wouldn't catch a body if it
Probably let it and hit the pavement
But you'd be the lobbyin' to claim it
Bitch, bein' a lame
Your hobby is in robbery and body limbs
you was Tommy Lynn Sells
And chainsawing them in the
fits your job description
Ain't nobody out the back of
the club like, "Oh my God, trippin'"
time you get the blade is probably
with the dang lawn equipment, it?
Wouldn't a bobby pin and wave it
I to stop bein' debated
You're still copyin', Xeroxing, I'm still coppin' a
Like Cosby at will,
popping a then spill Oxys in Jill's coffee
Then her out to the hotel lobby a lil' wobbly and still groggy
This blonde fucks misconducts, never sensible
my butt, my set of principles is gone
But I get the President to respond
My pen and pencil is a launcher
And send it to McConnell
Just as big of a it's Donald
Shit's on,
Let me this shit soprano
While I do it
Ivanka, arm her
While I'm on Melania
And song's for all ya

'Cause nobody me, everybody hates me
They want me to go eat some
I you offended
And drag my name through the mud, the dirt
But make you eat your words
I you offended
You can try to me down, but you better let me up
'Cause you're gonna make things worse
I hope you
'Cause I swear when I get up I'm never let up

everybody eats my turds

These and hard snares bring out the worst in me
Justin Ross Harris at a nursery
Goin' ham at yam on nanny cam
I'm handys with the sanny, Xannys in the Caddy armrest
I'm objects, so I'm batting cobwebs
From a daddy
And ham trending, got the camera
Xanax, a banana and a Santa hat
I'm smellin' a damn mechanic
a chick that looks like Janet Jackson with a Spanish accent
Twice age and I'm actin' half it
up? Nah
Not that I know of,
Basement just got a frickin' overhaul, got a pole installed
Started all through those Kolonopins like a bowlin' ball
an overdose on twice the ratio
of and go through no withdrawal
While I get and give a facial to
an interracial blow-up doll and Dolezal
You're so appalled, so's my
Bitch I am mature, fuck a pro
Coast is clear, but nowhere to go from
And nobody's close, so compare
They nowhere near, I'm way over here
My competition see me
I don't own a mirror
But Marshall, you are terrific, so and gifted
I'm so narcissistic, when I fart, I it
Do a fake dab to smell my with it
Your anxiety's gang signs
But I made strides with these raid
I'm cuttin' back on hate crimes
Like Ray Rice he FaceTimes
Bang, bang, bang, time
Dang knives to butcher gay wives
You eat citrus the same size
As the I push into Caputo when I...
'em like... sleigh rides
Gotta stab a bitch at eight times
To make it on
I came to stake my like a canine
Waitin' in a buffet
So Kellyanne Conway, I'm a bad hombre

Come play, dance on me
I've making wedding plans all day

nobody likes me, everybody hates me
They want me to go eat worms
I you offended
And drag my name through the mud, the dirt
But I'ma make you eat words
I you offended
You can try to hold me down, but you let me up
'Cause you're only gonna things worse

I hope you
I swear when I get up I'm never gonna let up
'Til everybody my turds

Eight year old with the
Girl, this pole like a survey
Today wasn't my
But I'm up like a dessert tray
So we're in
'Cause you're in a state
I'm a 10, an 8
Like I do before, after, and during rape
You wanna get into a contest and find out who's better?
And they made a fool out of I pulled out him
R. Kelly a full bladder
Not in school, grad, I'm not a scholar
But I'm so that I'm droppin' out with my degrees
It's the same as I got in (zero)
But hotter, you owe me my respect
I owe you nada a lonely partner that blow me
Told you I'm so dirty, homie you can me in some holy water
With floaties on
And get to soakin', try to get to poke a in
Why you hoes be off? And nope I be washed
You hope to God I explode, I gotta blow this spot up, though
I got a more
I won't put the sugar coating on it
'Cause sometimes you can feel like your energy's
Rap's got you drained, tired, zapped
You feel a wet pile of crap
But look, man, like the buggin' my phone, uh huh
I get why tapped
But you gotta get your back
fire, get upset and fire back
Is what I tell
times get bad
'Cause sometimes I get sad
Well I the same advice I had
And tell myself I used to tell Hailie, when life's a drag
Told her to do her dad, don't cry, get mad
'Cause little baby powders belong in diaper
I'm hyper, by the time you see this of me
I'm right in ass
the pen,
I up for the kid who had to put up
with the at his school (at his school)
You ain't have to no money or go
just to cop a fuckin' attitude
Now my dough's to a
mountain, rised too high to count it
asked to be rich,
all I did was wish I had a dime for every that I was doubted
But I think about it and I'm enraged
I just figured out that if I was paid
For the I spent to put the pen to the page
It'd be wage
But it's in my head and if I hunted for the bread
And I wanted was to be the one that they was scared of
But I'm never get the credit for
the sweat and I put up in the pen
And I'm dead I wonder will they put me on a pedestal

Or forget I was ever incredible
I guess I go harder than ever 'cause I'll never get
Another mothafuckin' again
To offend as many people with this I can, because I can

'Cause nobody likes me, everybody me
They me to go eat some worms
I hope you
And drag my name the mud, through the dirt
But I'ma you eat your words
I hope you
You can try to hold me down, but you let me up
'Cause you're only gonna make things
I you offended
I swear when I get up I'm never gonna let up
'Til eats my turds