Luyện nghe bài hát Psychopath Killer

I you could consider it poetry
But with me it started out with just words just
They looking like puzzle pieces so I started
Connecting them to other 'til they started to resemble blank canvases
By time I was an artist so
I just started to see these pictures, these real
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
I'm a killer
Did you ever think we would come to
in my dreams

I'm a psychopath, I'm never keepin' it
Lyrical murder is somethin' I've about
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 toilet in of him, throwin' up, pissed off
Prolly of this thought, sick tot
To my enemy in a rush
I'm havin' nightmares of behind my dreams
With anything than a full bank
It's like I'm Hong, and I'm standin' in front of a gun
I'm puttin' myself in the way of a to pull rank
The is over my eyes but the wool ain't
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 talk about 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 that 911 in Chicago, 911 at the same
I had already been since '97, that's longevity
And if you think you're 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' automatic on anybody sporadic I
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
ain't nobody iller
Knowing for realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)

It's an drinker, mister ringleader
I'm a deep thinker, I'm a street
With a street sweeper full of seekers
In your Jeep speakers I'mma ringers
I don't heaters, I got the meat cleaver
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 hell you fucks,
Making work disappear quick as
Abracadabra, the trafficker than Africa
Can you imagine a nigga bread for the blood?
Money Dracula, hand him some spatula, ask me a question
Am I the best the flexing?
Fuck yes the goon talk
I moonwalk all over the beat then I'm lightin' up the street
Crooked going Michael 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 sporadic I choose
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause 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 would come to
Maybe in my

The of retiring
Is makin' me want to set your daughter on fire with a iron
up mom, applyin' for the rim job, are you hirin'?
I'm hopin' to up your opening
Oh but I know I gotta a lot of requirements
First I gotta accept you in the and the isle and
You've probably 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 product of a environment
But bein' brought up so up inspired
But I don't know why, it's like I'm caught up inside a whirlpool
Not an appliance, but applyin' this science, I rhyme
And it's like stars have aligned all in
Heart of a lion, of Goliath
Obscene talkin', the twine like a talkin' and buyin'
But I keep walkin' the line the wrong and the right
But I write seems 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 I snapped back to my old antics and shenanigans
the pope's mad again
Probably shouldn't have ran up in the Vatican that mannequin
"Bagpipes from Baghdad" again
In my drag draggin' a faggot in, a glad bag
Won't be the last I make a dramatic entrance, like that again
You thought I was when I said I think that I'm crossin' the line again?
I've lost my mind, caution oh God I think thought of another fucking line
Forgive me father, for I sinned
But hip hop has me brainwashed with a violent streak
Defiant, now the of me tryin' to fuckin' be quiet
Probably gotta be 'bout as high as the Green Giant
After he's fallen in pollen to a killer bee hive colony tryin' to sneak by it
So please follow me while I revive rap
start 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 against mine
Cause the arsenal I have'll scar you for life, worse than
And I have a bomb, and barbed wire
Your bars are like Barney Fife a fucking swiss army knife
A saber that's Darth Vader with at a bar fight
With the Dark Knight on a night with his arms tied up
I'm Dahmer-like when I'm on the mic, I'm not lie
I perform like I'm gonna die at the end of a song so hard for the rhyme to end
Like fuck 'em all I'm ridin
Like I'm locked up inside a of Bonnie and Clyde called
Uncle Ronnie is driving, 'bout to burst in the side door
up an asylum and park in the dining room

(I'm a psychopath, I'm a killer)
You ain't ever see a mothafucka get
(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)