Luyện nghe bài hát Psychopath Killer

I guess you consider it poetry
But with me it started out with just words words
They started looking like puzzle pieces so I
Connecting them to each other 'til they started to resemble blank
By time I was an artist so
I just started to see 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, it in the night
I'm a killer
Did you ever we would come to find?
in my dreams

I'm a psychopath, I'm never keepin' it
Lyrical murder is somethin' I've about
Ever since I was a little kid, doodlin' in the
a picture of my teacher, bullet 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' of leavin' behind my dreams
With less than a full bank
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 but the wool ain't
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 wouldn't know what was hittin' if it hit him?
Now I wanna talk about these niggas from
Beef on me and Shady who was thinkin' 'bout
We put the world it so watch how you say "fuck me"
You might jinx yourself, whoop, your girl gon' do it
Cause I was in 911 in Chicago, 911 at the same time
I had already grindin' since '97, that's longevity
And if you think you're lyrically better, you better be a

(I'm a psychopath, I'm a killer)
You ain't ever see a mothafucka get
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
automatic on anybody sporadic I choose
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause ain't iller
Knowing for realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)

It's an elite drinker, ringleader
I'm a thinker, I'm a street preacher
With a street sweeper of heat seekers
In your Jeep speakers keep ringers
I don't heaters, I got the meat cleaver
to the slaughterhouse
Niggas try to me I spell too much
S to the laugh to the T-E-R
Ho, U-S-E, now go to you fucks, word
work disappear quick as magic
Abracadabra, the trafficker blacker than
Can you imagine a nigga flipping for the blood?
Money like Dracula, hand him some spatula, ask me a
Am I the best with the
Fuck yes with the talk
I just moonwalk all over the beat I'm lightin' up the street
Crooked going Jackson on Thriller
I'm a psychopath, I'm a

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)
ain't nobody iller
Knowing for realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)

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

The thought of
Is me want to set your daughter on fire with a soldering iron
up mom, applyin' for the rim job, are you hirin'?
I'm hopin' to fill up opening
Oh but I know I gotta meet a lot of
First I gotta you in the lobby and the isle and
You've probably already with all the slaughter and I am in
No mood to be second fiddle, slob on this violin
With no attached
I'm just the product of a hostile
But bein' brought up so 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 rhyme
And it's stars have aligned all in alliance
Heart of a lion, of Goliath
Obscene talkin', the twine like a bean's and buyin'
But I walkin' the line between the wrong and the right
But everything I write wrong and it's like
I'm ecstatic at all the static that I can cause
In the fabric of our society
Now Catholics are panicking cause I snapped back to my old and shenanigans
the pope's mad again
Probably shouldn't have ran up in the with that mannequin
"Bagpipes from Baghdad" again
In my dad's draggin' a faggot in, a glad bag
be the last time I make a dramatic entrance, like that again
You thought I was lyin' I said I think that I'm crossin' the line again?
I've my mind, caution oh God I think I've thought of another fucking line
me father, for I have sinned
But hip hop has left me brainwashed with a streak
Defiant, now the odds of me to fuckin' be quiet
gotta be 'bout as high as the Jolly Green Giant
After he's fallen in pollen next to a 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 block in joggin' attire in
Boston, across the finish line and I
Put your thoughts against
Cause the arsenal I have'll scar you for life, worse Dzhokhar's
And I have a bomb, and barbed wire
Your bars are like Barney Fife with a fucking army knife
A saber that's Darth Vader arthritis at a bar fight
the Dark Knight on a dark 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 it's for the rhyme to end
Like 'em all I'm just ridin
Like I'm locked up inside a shot of Bonnie and called
Uncle Ronnie is driving, 'bout to burst in the side door
Fuck up an asylum and 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)