Luyện nghe bài hát Psychopath Killer

I you could consider it poetry
But with me it started out just words just words
They started looking like puzzle so I started
Connecting them to each other 'til they started to 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, it in the night
I'm a killer
Did you ever think we would to find?
Maybe in my

I'm a psychopath, I'm never keepin' it
Lyrical is somethin' I've 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 front of him, throwin' up, off
Prolly symbolic of thought, sick tot
To my enemy in a rush
I'm havin' nightmares of leavin' behind my
With anything less than a bank
like I'm General Hong, and I'm standin' 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 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 about these niggas Detroit
Beef on me and Shady who was thinkin' Detroit
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 grindin' '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 mothafucka get
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Goin' automatic on anybody I choose
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause ain't iller
Knowing for realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)

an elite drinker, mister ringleader
I'm a thinker, I'm a street preacher
With a street full of heat seekers
In your Jeep speakers I'mma ringers
I need heaters, I got the meat cleaver
to the slaughterhouse
Niggas try to tell me I 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 blacker than Africa
Can you imagine a nigga flipping for the blood?
Money like Dracula, him some spatula, ask me a question
Am I the best with the
yes with the goon talk
I just moonwalk all over the then I'm lightin' up the street
Crooked going Jackson on Thriller
I'm a psychopath, I'm a

You ever see a mothafucka get realer
(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)

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

The thought of
Is makin' me want to set your daughter on fire with a soldering
What up mom, applyin' for the rim job, are you
I'm hopin' to fill up 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 playin' second fiddle, on this violin
With no attached
I'm just the product of a environment
But brought up so brought up inspired
But I don't know why, it's still like I'm up inside a whirlpool
Not an appliance, but applyin' this science, I rhyme
And it's like stars have all in alliance
Heart of a lion, balls of
Obscene talkin', the twine like a bean's talkin' and
But I keep walkin' the between the wrong and the right
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 cause I snapped back to my old antics and shenanigans
the pope's mad again
Probably shouldn't have ran up in the Vatican with mannequin
Singin' "Bagpipes Baghdad" again
In my dad's draggin' a faggot in, a glad bag
Won't be the last time I make a entrance, like that again
You thought I was lyin' when I I think that I'm crossin' the line again?
I've lost my mind, caution oh God I think I've thought of another 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 Jolly Giant
After he's fallen in pollen to a killer bee hive colony tryin' to sneak by it
So please don't follow me I revive 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
Cause the arsenal I have'll scar you for life, worse than
And I have a bomb, pliers and barbed
Your bars are like Barney with a fucking swiss army knife
A saber that's Darth Vader with arthritis at a bar
With the Dark Knight on a dark night with his 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 hard for the to end
fuck 'em all I'm just ridin
Like I'm up inside a shot of Bonnie and Clyde 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 ain't iller
nobody for realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)