Luyện nghe bài hát Psychopath Killer

I guess you could it poetry
But with me it started out with just just words
They started looking like puzzle so I started
Connecting them to each other 'til they started to resemble blank
By this I was an artist so
I just 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)

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

I'm a psychopath, I'm never it plain
Lyrical murder is somethin' been about
Ever since I was a 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, throwin' up, off
Prolly symbolic of thought, sick tot
To my inner in a rush
I'm havin' nightmares of leavin' behind my
With anything less than a full
It's like I'm General Hong, and I'm in front of a gun
I'm puttin' in the way of a bullet to pull rank
The hood is over my eyes but the wool
Yeah, got the mentality of bein' with a
Every award show, we don't get considered
How do you sell somethin' that's so
To a kid wouldn't know what was hittin' if it hit him?
Now I wanna talk about these niggas Detroit
on me and Shady who was thinkin' 'bout 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 since '97, that's longevity
And if you you're lyrically better, you better be a killer

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

It's an elite drinker, mister
I'm a thinker, I'm a street preacher
With a street sweeper full of seekers
In your Jeep speakers I'mma ringers
I need heaters, I got the meat cleaver
Welcome to the
try to tell me I spell too much
Capital S to the laugh to the
Ho, U-S-E, now go to hell you fucks,
Making work disappear quick as
Abracadabra, the trafficker blacker Africa
Can you imagine a nigga flipping bread for the
Money like Dracula, hand him some spatula, ask me a
Am I the with the flexing?
Fuck yes the goon talk
I just moonwalk all 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' 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 think we would come to find?
in my dreams

The of retiring
Is makin' me want to set your daughter on fire with a iron
What up mom, applyin' for the rim job, are you
I'm to fill up your opening
Oh but I know I meet a lot of requirements
I gotta accept you in the lobby and the isle and
You've already been with all the slaughter and I am in
No mood to be playin' second fiddle, slob on violin
With no strings
I'm just the of a hostile environment
But brought up so brought up inspired
But I don't know why, it's still I'm caught up inside a whirlpool
Not an appliance, but applyin' this science, I psychotically
And it's stars have aligned all in alliance
Heart of a lion, of Goliath
talkin', the twine 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 static I can still cause
In the of our modern society
Now Catholics are panicking cause I snapped back to my old and shenanigans
the pope's mad again
Probably shouldn't ran up in the Vatican with that mannequin
"Bagpipes from Baghdad" again
In my dad's drag draggin' a faggot in, a bag
Won't be the last time I make a dramatic entrance, that again
You thought I was lyin' when I I think that I'm crossin' the line again?
I've lost my mind, oh God I think I've thought of another fucking line
Forgive me father, for I have
But hip hop has me brainwashed with a violent streak
Defiant, now the odds of me to fuckin' be quiet
Probably gotta be 'bout as high as the Green Giant
After he's fallen in pollen next to a killer bee colony tryin' to sneak by it
So don't follow me while I revive rap
I'ma up a rioting, try to stop it or silence it
You're not gonna, might as well hit the block in your joggin' attire in
Boston, across the marathon line and I
Put your thoughts against
Cause the arsenal I have'll you for life, worse than Dzhokhar's
And I have a bomb, and barbed wire
Your bars are like Barney Fife a fucking swiss army knife
A saber Darth Vader with arthritis at a bar fight
With the Knight on a dark night 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 song so hard for the rhyme to end
Like 'em all I'm just ridin
Like I'm locked up inside a of Bonnie and Clyde called
Uncle Ronnie is driving, 'bout to burst in through the door
Fuck up an and park 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 I choose
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause nobody iller
Knowing for realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)