Luyện nghe bài hát Psychopath Killer

I guess you could consider it
But with me it out with just words just words
They started looking puzzle pieces so I started
them to each other 'til they started to resemble blank canvases
By this time I was an so
I just started to see these pictures, 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 think we come to find?
in my dreams

I'm a psychopath, I'm keepin' it plain
Lyrical murder is somethin' been 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 toilet in of him, throwin' up, pissed off
Prolly symbolic of thought, sick tot
To my inner in a rush
I'm havin' of leavin' behind my dreams
anything less 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 bullet to pull
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 somethin' that's so lyrical
To a kid that wouldn't know what was hittin' if it hit
Now I wanna talk about these niggas Detroit
Beef on me and Shady who was 'bout Detroit
We put the world it so watch how you say "fuck me"
You just might jinx yourself, whoop, your gon' do it
I was in that 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 get realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Goin' automatic on anybody I choose
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause ain't nobody
Knowing nobody for
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)

an elite drinker, mister ringleader
I'm a thinker, I'm a street preacher
With a street sweeper full of seekers
In your Jeep speakers keep ringers
I don't need heaters, I got the meat
Welcome to the
Niggas try to tell me I spell too
Capital S to the to the T-E-R
Ho, U-S-E, now go to hell you fucks,
Making work quick as magic
Abracadabra, the trafficker blacker than
Can you imagine a nigga bread for the blood?
like Dracula, hand him some spatula, ask me a question
Am I the best with the
Fuck yes with the talk
I just all over the beat then I'm lightin' up the street
Crooked 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' on anybody sporadic I choose
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause 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 of retiring
Is makin' me want to set your daughter on fire a soldering iron
What up mom, for the rim job, are you hirin'?
I'm hopin' to fill up your
Oh but I know I meet a lot of requirements
First I gotta accept you in the lobby and the and
You've probably already been all the slaughter and I am in
No mood to be playin' second fiddle, on this violin
no strings attached
I'm just the product of a environment
But bein' up so brought up inspired
But I know why, it's still like I'm caught up inside a whirlpool
Not an appliance, but this science, I psychotically rhyme
And it's like stars have all in alliance
of a lion, balls of Goliath
Obscene talkin', the twine like a bean's and buyin'
But I keep walkin' the line between the and the right
But everything I write seems and it's like
I'm ecstatic at all the that I can still cause
In the fabric of our society
Now Catholics are cause I snapped back to my old antics and shenanigans
the pope's mad again
Probably have ran up in the Vatican with that mannequin
"Bagpipes from Baghdad" again
In my dad's drag a faggot in, a glad bag
Won't be the last time I make a dramatic entrance, that again
You thought I was lyin' when I said I think I'm crossin' the line again?
I've lost my mind, oh God I think I've thought of another fucking line
me father, for I have sinned
But hip hop has left me brainwashed a violent streak
Defiant, now the of me tryin' to fuckin' be quiet
Probably gotta be as high as the Jolly Green Giant
After he's in pollen next to a killer bee hive colony tryin' to sneak by it
So please don't me while 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 finish line and I
Put your thoughts mine
Cause the arsenal I have'll scar you for life, worse than
And I a bomb, pliers and barbed wire
Your bars are like Barney Fife with a fucking 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 when I'm on the mic, I'm not gonna lie
I perform like I'm 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 of Bonnie and Clyde called
Uncle is driving, 'bout to burst in through the side door
Fuck up an asylum and 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)
automatic on anybody sporadic I choose
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause ain't iller
Knowing nobody for
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)