Luyện nghe bài hát Psychopath Killer

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

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

I'm a psychopath, I'm never keepin' it
Lyrical murder is somethin' been about
Ever I was a little kid, doodlin' in the class
a picture of my teacher, bullet in his head, ruler in his ass
With a toilet in front of him, up, pissed off
Prolly symbolic of thought, sick tot
To my inner in a rush
I'm havin' nightmares of leavin' my dreams
With anything less a full bank
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 bein' with a
Every show, we don't even get considered
How do you sell somethin' that's so
To a kid that know what was hittin' if it hit him?
Now I wanna talk these niggas from Detroit
Beef on me and Shady who was thinkin' 'bout
We put the world onto it so 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 since '97, that's 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 I choose
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
ain't nobody iller
Knowing nobody for
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)

It's an elite drinker, mister
I'm a thinker, I'm a street preacher
With a street full of heat seekers
In your Jeep speakers 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 hell you fucks,
Making work quick as magic
Abracadabra, the trafficker than Africa
Can you imagine a nigga flipping bread for the
Money Dracula, hand him some spatula, ask me a question
Am I the with the flexing?
Fuck yes the goon talk
I just moonwalk all over the beat I'm lightin' up the street
going Michael Jackson on Thriller
I'm a psychopath, I'm a

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

Feelin' it in the air, breathe it in the
Sayin' I'm a
Did you think we would come to find?
in my dreams

The of retiring
Is makin' me want to set your on fire with a soldering iron
What up mom, applyin' for the rim job, are you
I'm hopin' to up your opening
Oh but I know I gotta a lot of requirements
First I accept you in the lobby and the isle and
You've probably already been with all the 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' this science, I psychotically
And it's like stars have aligned all in
of a lion, balls of Goliath
Obscene talkin', the twine a bean's talkin' and buyin'
But I walkin' the line between the wrong and the right
But everything I write seems wrong and like
I'm ecstatic at all the static that I can cause
In the fabric of our modern
Now Catholics are cause I snapped back to my old antics and shenanigans
Dammit the mad again
Probably shouldn't have ran up in the Vatican that mannequin
"Bagpipes from 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 of another fucking line
Forgive me father, for I sinned
But hip hop has left me brainwashed a violent streak
Defiant, now the of me tryin' to fuckin' be quiet
Probably gotta be 'bout as high as the Green Giant
he's fallen in pollen next to a killer bee hive colony tryin' to sneak by it
So please don't me while I revive rap
start up a rioting, try to stop it or silence it
You're not gonna, might as well just hit the in your joggin' attire in
Boston, across the marathon 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
bars are like Barney Fife with a fucking swiss army knife
A saber that's Vader with arthritis at a bar fight
With the Dark Knight on a dark with his arms tied up
I'm when I'm on the mic, I'm not gonna lie
I perform like I'm gonna die at the end of a so it's hard for the rhyme to end
Like 'em all I'm just ridin
I'm locked up inside a shot of Bonnie and Clyde called
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 ever see a mothafucka get realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
automatic on anybody sporadic I choose
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause nobody iller
Knowing for realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)