Luyện nghe bài hát Psychopath Killer

I you could consider it poetry
But me it started out with just words just words
They looking like puzzle pieces so I started
Connecting them to each other 'til they started to resemble blank
By this I was an artist so
I just 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)

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

I'm a psychopath, I'm never it plain
Lyrical murder is somethin' I've been
Ever I was a little kid, doodlin' 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' nightmares of leavin' my dreams
anything less than a full bank
It's like I'm General Hong, and I'm standin' in of a gun
I'm puttin' myself in the way of a bullet to pull
The hood is my eyes but the wool ain't
Yeah, got the of bein' with a wizard
award show, we don't even get considered
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 Detroit
on me and Shady who was thinkin' 'bout Detroit
We put the onto it so watch 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 been grindin' since '97, that's longevity
And if you you're lyrically 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 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 drinker, mister 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
try to tell me I spell too much
Capital S to the to the T-E-R
Ho, U-S-E, now go to you fucks, word
Making work quick as magic
Abracadabra, the blacker than Africa
Can you imagine a nigga flipping bread for the
Money Dracula, hand him some spatula, ask me a question
Am I the with the flexing?
yes with the goon talk
I just moonwalk all over the beat then I'm lightin' up the
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' automatic on anybody sporadic I
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause ain't nobody
Knowing nobody for
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)

it in the air, breathe it in the night
Sayin' I'm a
Did you ever think we come to find?
Maybe in my

The of retiring
Is makin' me want to set your daughter on with a soldering iron
up mom, applyin' for the rim job, are you hirin'?
I'm hopin' to up your opening
Oh but I I gotta meet a lot of requirements
First I accept you in the lobby and the isle and
You've probably been with all the slaughter and I am in
No mood to be second fiddle, slob on this violin
With no strings
I'm the product of a hostile environment
But bein' brought up so brought up
But I know why, it's still like I'm caught up inside a whirlpool
Not an appliance, but applyin' science, I psychotically rhyme
And it's like have aligned all in alliance
of a lion, balls of Goliath
Obscene talkin', the twine like a talkin' and buyin'
But I keep the line between the wrong and the right
But I write seems wrong and it's like
I'm ecstatic at all the static that I can still
In the of our modern society
Now Catholics are panicking cause I back to my old antics and shenanigans
the pope's mad again
Probably shouldn't have ran up in the with that mannequin
Singin' "Bagpipes Baghdad" again
In my drag 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 lost my mind, caution oh God I think I've of another fucking line
me father, for I have sinned
But hip hop has left me brainwashed a violent streak
Defiant, now the odds of me to fuckin' be quiet
Probably gotta be 'bout as as the Jolly Green Giant
After he's fallen in pollen next to a killer bee hive colony 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 scar you for life, worse than Dzhokhar's
And I have a bomb, pliers and barbed
Your bars are like Barney with a fucking swiss army knife
A saber Darth Vader with arthritis at a bar fight
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 die at the end of a song so it's hard for the rhyme to end
Like 'em all I'm just ridin
Like I'm locked up inside a of Bonnie and Clyde called
Ronnie is driving, 'bout to burst 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)
ain't nobody iller
Knowing for realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)