Luyện nghe bài hát Psychopath Killer

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

Feelin' it in the air, it in the night
I'm a killer
Did you ever think we would come to
Maybe in my

I'm a psychopath, I'm never it plain
Lyrical murder is somethin' I've been
since I was a little kid, doodlin' in the class
Drew a picture of my teacher, in his head, ruler in his ass
With a in front of him, throwin' up, pissed off
Prolly symbolic of thought, sick tot
To my inner enemy in a
I'm havin' nightmares of behind my dreams
With anything less a full bank
It's like I'm General Hong, and I'm standin' in of a gun
I'm puttin' myself in the way of a to pull rank
The hood is over my eyes but the wool
Yeah, got the mentality of with a wizard
Every award show, we don't even get
How do you sell that's so lyrical
To a kid that wouldn't what was hittin' if it hit him?
Now I wanna talk about these from Detroit
Beef on me and Shady who was thinkin' Detroit
We put the world onto it so how you say "fuck me"
You just might yourself, whoop, your girl gon' do it
Cause I was in that 911 in Chicago, 911 at the same
I had already been grindin' since '97, longevity
And if you think lyrically better, you better 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 sporadic I
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause ain't nobody
nobody for realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)

It's an elite drinker, mister
I'm a deep thinker, I'm a preacher
With a sweeper full of heat seekers
In your Jeep speakers I'mma keep
I don't need heaters, I got the meat
to the slaughterhouse
Niggas try to tell me I spell too
S to the laugh to the T-E-R
Ho, U-S-E, now go to you fucks, word
Making disappear quick as magic
Abracadabra, the trafficker blacker Africa
Can you imagine a flipping bread for the blood?
Money like Dracula, him some spatula, ask me a question
Am I the best with the
Fuck yes with the talk
I just moonwalk all over the then I'm lightin' up the street
Crooked going Michael Jackson on
I'm a psychopath, I'm a

You ain't see a mothafucka get realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Goin' automatic on anybody sporadic I
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
ain't nobody 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 come to find?
in my dreams

The of retiring
Is makin' me want to set your daughter on with a soldering iron
up mom, applyin' for the rim job, are you hirin'?
I'm hopin' to fill up your
Oh but I know I meet a lot of requirements
First I gotta accept you in the and the isle and
probably already been with all the slaughter and I am in
No mood to be second fiddle, slob on this violin
With no attached
I'm the product of a hostile environment
But brought up so brought up inspired
But I don't know why, it's still like I'm caught up a whirlpool
Not an appliance, but applyin' science, I psychotically rhyme
And it's like stars have aligned all in
Heart of a lion, balls of
Obscene talkin', the twine like a bean's talkin' and
But I keep walkin' the line the wrong and the right
But everything I write seems and it's like
I'm ecstatic at all the static I can still cause
In the fabric of our society
Now Catholics are panicking cause I snapped back to my old antics and
Dammit the mad again
Probably shouldn't ran up in the Vatican with that mannequin
Singin' "Bagpipes Baghdad" again
In my dad's drag a faggot in, a glad bag
Won't be the last time I make a dramatic entrance, like that
You I was lyin' when I said I think that I'm crossin' the line again?
I've lost my mind, caution oh God I think I've thought of fucking line
me father, for I have sinned
But hip hop has me brainwashed with a violent streak
Defiant, now the odds of me to fuckin' be quiet
Probably gotta be as high as the Jolly Green Giant
After he's fallen in pollen 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 your attire in
Boston, across the finish line and I
Put your thoughts mine
Cause the I have'll scar you for life, worse than Dzhokhar's
And I have a bomb, and barbed wire
Your bars are Barney Fife with a fucking swiss army knife
A saber that's Darth Vader arthritis at a bar fight
With the Dark Knight on a dark night with his tied up
I'm Dahmer-like when I'm on the mic, I'm not lie
I like I'm gonna die at the end of a song so it's hard for the rhyme to end
Like fuck 'em all I'm ridin
Like I'm locked up inside a shot of Bonnie and called
Ronnie is driving, 'bout to burst in through the side door
Fuck up an asylum and in the dining room

(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 sporadic I
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause nobody iller
nobody for realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)