Luyện nghe bài hát Psychopath Killer

I guess you consider it poetry
But with me it started out with just just words
They started looking like pieces so I started
Connecting to each other 'til they started to resemble blank canvases
By this time I was an 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 ever we would come to find?
Maybe in my

I'm a psychopath, I'm never keepin' it
Lyrical murder is somethin' been about
Ever since I was a little kid, in the class
a picture of my teacher, bullet in his head, ruler in his ass
With a toilet in of him, throwin' up, pissed off
symbolic of this thought, sick tot
To my inner enemy in a
I'm havin' nightmares of leavin' my dreams
anything less than a full bank
It's I'm General 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 bein' a wizard
Every show, we don't even get considered
How do you sell somethin' so lyrical
To a kid that wouldn't know what was if it hit him?
Now I wanna talk these niggas from Detroit
Beef on me and who was thinkin' 'bout Detroit
We put the world onto it so how you say "fuck me"
You just 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 be a killer

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

It's an elite drinker, ringleader
I'm a deep thinker, I'm a street
With a street full of heat seekers
In your Jeep speakers I'mma ringers
I don't need heaters, I got the cleaver
Welcome to the
Niggas try to me I spell too much
Capital S to the laugh to the
Ho, U-S-E, now go to you fucks, word
work disappear quick as magic
Abracadabra, the trafficker blacker Africa
Can you a nigga flipping bread for the blood?
like Dracula, hand him some spatula, ask me a question
Am I the with the flexing?
Fuck yes the goon talk
I moonwalk all over the beat then I'm lightin' up the street
Crooked Michael 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' automatic on anybody sporadic I
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
ain't nobody iller
Knowing nobody for
(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?
Maybe in my

The of retiring
Is makin' me want to set your on fire with a soldering iron
up mom, applyin' for the rim job, are you hirin'?
I'm to fill up your opening
Oh but I know I gotta a lot of requirements
First I gotta accept you in the lobby and the and
probably already been with all the slaughter and I am in
No mood to be playin' second fiddle, on this violin
With no attached
I'm the product of a hostile environment
But bein' brought up so brought up
But I don't know why, still like I'm caught up inside a whirlpool
Not an appliance, but applyin' this science, I psychotically
And it's like stars have aligned all in
Heart of a lion, of Goliath
Obscene talkin', the 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 fabric of our society
Now Catholics are panicking I snapped back to my old antics and shenanigans
Dammit the pope's mad
shouldn't have ran up in the Vatican with that mannequin
Singin' "Bagpipes Baghdad" again
In my dad's drag draggin' a in, a glad bag
Won't be the last time I a dramatic entrance, like that again
You thought I was lyin' 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
me father, for I have 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 Jolly Giant
After he's in pollen next to a killer bee hive colony tryin' to sneak by it
So please don't follow me while I rap
I'ma up a rioting, try to stop it or silence it
You're not gonna, might as well just hit the block in your joggin' in
Boston, across the marathon finish and I
Put your thoughts mine
the arsenal I have'll scar you for life, worse than Dzhokhar's
And I have a bomb, pliers and wire
Your bars are 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 night with his arms tied up
I'm Dahmer-like I'm on the mic, I'm not gonna lie
I like I'm gonna die at the end of a song so it's hard for the rhyme to end
fuck 'em all I'm just ridin
Like I'm locked up inside a shot of Bonnie and Clyde
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' on anybody sporadic I choose
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause ain't iller
Knowing nobody for
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)