Luyện nghe bài hát Psychopath Killer

I guess you could consider it
But with me it started out with just words just
They started looking like puzzle pieces so I
them to each other 'til they started to resemble blank canvases
By this I was an artist so
I just started to see these pictures, these visuals
I'm a psychopath, I'm a

(I'm a psychopath, I'm a
I'm a psychopath, I'm a
A psychopath, I'm a
A psychopath, I'm a killer)

it in the air, breathe it in the night
Sayin' I'm a
Did you ever we would come to find?
Maybe in my

I'm a psychopath, I'm never keepin' it
Lyrical murder is somethin' been about
Ever since I was a little kid, in the class
a picture of my teacher, bullet in his head, ruler in his ass
With a toilet in of him, throwin' up, pissed off
Prolly symbolic of thought, sick tot
To my inner enemy in a
I'm nightmares of leavin' behind my dreams
With anything less than a full
It's like I'm General Hong, and I'm in front of a gun
I'm puttin' myself in the way of a bullet to rank
The hood is over my eyes but the wool
Yeah, got the mentality of with a wizard
award show, we don't even get considered
How do you sell somethin' that's so
To a kid that wouldn't what was hittin' if it hit him?
Now I wanna talk these niggas from Detroit
on me and Shady who was thinkin' 'bout Detroit
We put the onto it so watch how you say "fuck me"
You just might jinx yourself, whoop, your girl do it
Cause I was in 911 in Chicago, 911 at the same time
I had already been grindin' since '97, longevity
And if you think you're lyrically better, you be a killer

(I'm a psychopath, I'm a killer)
You ever see a mothafucka get realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Goin' automatic on anybody I choose
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause ain't nobody
Knowing nobody for
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)

It's an elite drinker, ringleader
I'm a deep thinker, I'm a street
With a street sweeper of heat seekers
In your Jeep I'mma keep ringers
I don't need heaters, I got the meat
to the slaughterhouse
Niggas try to tell me I too much
Capital S to the laugh to the
Ho, U-S-E, now go to you fucks, word
Making work disappear quick as
Abracadabra, the trafficker than Africa
Can you imagine a flipping bread for the blood?
Money Dracula, hand him some spatula, ask me a question
Am I the with the flexing?
Fuck yes with the talk
I just all over the beat then I'm lightin' up the street
going Michael Jackson on Thriller
I'm a psychopath, I'm a

You ever see a mothafucka get realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Goin' on anybody sporadic I choose
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause ain't iller
Knowing nobody for
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)

it in the air, breathe it in the night
Sayin' I'm a
Did you ever think we would to find?
Maybe in my

The of retiring
Is makin' me want to set your daughter on fire with a iron
What up mom, for the rim job, are you hirin'?
I'm hopin' to fill up your
Oh but I know I meet a lot of requirements
I gotta accept you in the lobby and the isle and
You've probably already with all the slaughter and I am in
No mood to be playin' second fiddle, on this violin
no strings attached
I'm just the product of a hostile
But bein' brought up so up inspired
But I don't know why, still like I'm caught up inside a whirlpool
Not an appliance, but this science, I psychotically rhyme
And it's like stars aligned all in alliance
of a lion, balls of Goliath
Obscene talkin', the like a bean's talkin' and buyin'
But I keep walkin' the line between the wrong and the
But everything I write wrong and it's like
I'm ecstatic at all the that I can still cause
In the fabric of our society
Now Catholics are panicking cause I snapped back to my old and shenanigans
Dammit the pope's mad
Probably shouldn't have ran up in the with that mannequin
Singin' "Bagpipes from Baghdad"
In my dad's draggin' a faggot in, a glad bag
Won't be the time I make a dramatic entrance, like that again
You thought I was lyin' when I said I think I'm crossin' the line again?
I've lost my mind, caution oh God I think I've thought of fucking line
Forgive me father, for I sinned
But hip hop has left me brainwashed with a violent
Defiant, now the odds of me to fuckin' be quiet
Probably gotta be as high as the Jolly Green Giant
he's fallen in pollen next to a killer bee hive colony tryin' to sneak by it
So don't follow me while I revive rap
I'ma start up a rioting, try to it or silence it
You're not gonna, might as well just hit the block in joggin' attire in
Boston, across the marathon line and I
Put your against mine
the arsenal I have'll scar you for life, worse than Dzhokhar's
And I a bomb, pliers and barbed wire
Your bars are like Barney Fife with a fucking swiss knife
A saber that's Vader with arthritis at a bar fight
With the Dark Knight on a night with his arms tied up
I'm Dahmer-like I'm on the mic, I'm not gonna lie
I like I'm gonna die at the end of a song so it's hard for the rhyme to end
Like 'em all I'm just ridin
Like I'm locked up inside a shot of Bonnie and Clyde
Uncle Ronnie is driving, 'bout to burst in through the side
Fuck up an asylum and park in the room

(I'm a psychopath, I'm a killer)
You ain't ever see a get realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Goin' automatic on sporadic I choose
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause ain't nobody
Knowing for realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)