Luyện nghe bài hát Psychopath Killer

I guess you could consider it
But with me it started out just words just words
They started looking like puzzle pieces so I
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, 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 think we would come to find?
Maybe in my

I'm a psychopath, I'm keepin' it plain
Lyrical murder is 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, up, pissed off
symbolic of this thought, sick tot
To my inner enemy in a
I'm havin' of leavin' behind my dreams
With anything than a full bank
like I'm General Hong, and I'm standin' in front of a gun
I'm puttin' myself in the way of a bullet to rank
The hood is over my but the wool ain't
Yeah, got the of bein' with a wizard
Every award show, we don't even get
How do you sell somethin' so lyrical
To a kid that know what was hittin' if it hit him?
Now I wanna about 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 might jinx yourself, whoop, your girl do it
Cause I was in 911 in Chicago, 911 at the same time
I had already been grindin' since '97, 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 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 preacher
With a street sweeper full of seekers
In your Jeep speakers I'mma ringers
I don't heaters, I got the meat cleaver
Welcome to the
Niggas try to me I spell too much
S to the laugh 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 a nigga flipping bread for the blood?
Money Dracula, hand him some spatula, ask me a question
Am I the with the flexing?
Fuck yes with the goon
I just moonwalk all the beat then 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' automatic on anybody sporadic I
(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
I'm a killer
Did you think we would come to find?
Maybe in my

The of retiring
Is makin' me to set your daughter on fire with 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 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 just the product of a hostile
But bein' brought up so brought up
But I don't know why, it's still like I'm up inside a whirlpool
Not an appliance, but applyin' science, I psychotically rhyme
And it's like have aligned all in alliance
Heart of a lion, of Goliath
Obscene talkin', the like a bean's talkin' and buyin'
But I walkin' the line between the wrong and the right
But everything I write seems wrong and like
I'm ecstatic at all the that 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 that mannequin
Singin' "Bagpipes Baghdad" again
In my dad's drag a faggot in, a glad bag
Won't be the last time I make a dramatic entrance, like that
You I was lyin' when I said 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 have
But hip hop has left me with a violent streak
Defiant, now the odds of me tryin' to fuckin' be
gotta be 'bout as high as the Jolly Green Giant
After he's fallen in pollen next to a killer bee 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 just hit the block in your joggin' attire in
Boston, across the marathon finish and I
Put thoughts against mine
Cause the arsenal I have'll scar you for life, worse than
And I have a bomb, pliers and barbed
Your are like Barney Fife with 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 just
I'm locked up inside a shot of Bonnie and Clyde called
Uncle Ronnie is driving, 'bout to in through the side door
Fuck up an asylum and park in the dining

(I'm a psychopath, I'm a killer)
You ever see a mothafucka get realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Goin' automatic on anybody I choose
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause ain't iller
nobody for realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)