Luyện nghe bài hát Psychopath Killer

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

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

I'm a psychopath, I'm keepin' it plain
Lyrical murder is somethin' I've been
Ever since I was a little kid, in the class
Drew a picture of my teacher, bullet in his head, in his ass
With a toilet in front of him, up, pissed off
Prolly symbolic of this thought, tot
To my inner in a rush
I'm havin' nightmares of 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 mentality of with a wizard
award show, we don't even get considered
How do you sell somethin' so lyrical
To a kid that wouldn't know what was hittin' if it hit
Now I wanna talk about these from Detroit
Beef on me and Shady who was 'bout Detroit
We put the onto it so watch how you say "fuck me"
You just might jinx yourself, whoop, girl gon' do it
Cause I was in that 911 in Chicago, 911 at the same
I had been grindin' since '97, that's longevity
And if you think you're lyrically better, you better be a

(I'm a psychopath, I'm a killer)
You ain't see a mothafucka 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, mister
I'm a deep thinker, I'm a street
With a street sweeper full of heat
In your Jeep speakers I'mma ringers
I need 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 hell you fucks,
Making disappear quick as magic
Abracadabra, the trafficker blacker than
Can you imagine a nigga flipping for the blood?
like Dracula, hand him some spatula, ask me a question
Am I the best with the
Fuck yes the goon talk
I just moonwalk all over the beat then I'm up the street
Crooked going Jackson on Thriller
I'm a psychopath, I'm a

You ain't 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
nobody for realer
(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 thought of
Is makin' me want to set your daughter on fire with a soldering
What up mom, for the rim job, are you hirin'?
I'm hopin' to fill up your
Oh but I I gotta meet a lot of requirements
First I accept you in the lobby and the isle and
You've probably already been all the slaughter and I am in
No to be playin' second fiddle, slob on this violin
no strings 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 I'm caught up inside a whirlpool
Not an appliance, but applyin' this science, I rhyme
And like stars have aligned all in alliance
of a lion, balls of Goliath
Obscene talkin', the twine like a bean's talkin' and
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 are panicking cause I snapped back to my old antics and shenanigans
Dammit the pope's mad
Probably shouldn't have ran up in the with that mannequin
"Bagpipes from Baghdad" again
In my dad's drag draggin' a in, a glad bag
Won't be the last time I make a entrance, like that again
You thought I was lyin' when I said I think that I'm crossin' the line
I've lost my mind, caution oh God I think I've thought of fucking line
Forgive me father, for I sinned
But hip hop has left me brainwashed a violent streak
Defiant, now the odds of me tryin' to be quiet
gotta be 'bout as high as the Jolly Green Giant
After he's fallen in pollen next to a killer bee hive colony to sneak by it
So don't follow me while I revive rap
I'ma start up a rioting, try to it or silence it
You're not gonna, might as well just hit the block in your joggin' in
Boston, the marathon 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 Fife with a fucking swiss knife
A saber that's Darth with arthritis at a bar fight
With the Knight on a dark 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 it's for the rhyme to end
Like 'em all I'm just ridin
Like I'm locked up inside a shot of Bonnie and called
Uncle Ronnie is driving, 'bout to burst in through the side
Fuck up an asylum and park in the dining

(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 sporadic I choose
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
ain't nobody iller
Knowing for realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)