Luyện nghe bài hát Psychopath Killer

I guess you could consider it
But with me it started out with just words just
They started looking like puzzle so I started
Connecting them to each other 'til started to resemble blank canvases
By this time I was an so
I just started to see these pictures, these 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 would to find?
Maybe in my

I'm a psychopath, I'm keepin' it plain
Lyrical murder is somethin' I've been
Ever I was a little kid, doodlin' in the class
Drew a of my teacher, bullet in his head, ruler in his ass
With a toilet in front of him, up, pissed off
Prolly of this thought, sick tot
To my inner enemy in a
I'm havin' nightmares of behind my dreams
With anything less 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 rank
The hood is my eyes but the wool ain't
Yeah, got the mentality of bein' with a
award show, we don't even get considered
How do you sell that's so lyrical
To a kid that wouldn't know what was if it hit him?
Now I wanna talk these niggas from Detroit
Beef on me and Shady who was thinkin' Detroit
We put the onto it so watch how you say "fuck me"
You just jinx yourself, whoop, your girl gon' do it
Cause I was in 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 see a mothafucka 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 elite drinker, mister
I'm a deep thinker, I'm a street
With a sweeper full of heat seekers
In your speakers I'mma keep ringers
I don't need heaters, I got the meat
Welcome to the
Niggas try to me I spell too much
Capital S to the laugh to the
Ho, U-S-E, now go to hell you fucks,
Making work disappear quick as
Abracadabra, the trafficker blacker than
Can you imagine a nigga flipping bread for the
Money like Dracula, hand him some spatula, ask me a
Am I the best the flexing?
yes with the goon talk
I just all over the beat then I'm lightin' up the street
going Michael 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' on anybody sporadic I choose
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause nobody iller
nobody 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 come to find?
in my dreams

The thought of
Is me want to set your daughter on fire with a soldering iron
up mom, applyin' for the rim job, are you hirin'?
I'm to fill up your opening
Oh but I know I gotta a lot of requirements
First I gotta you in the lobby and the isle and
probably already been with all the slaughter and I am in
No mood to be playin' second fiddle, slob on violin
With no strings
I'm just the of a hostile environment
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 psychotically
And it's like stars aligned 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 seems wrong and like
I'm ecstatic at all the static that I can still
In the fabric of our modern
Now Catholics are cause I snapped back to my old antics and shenanigans
Dammit the pope's mad
Probably shouldn't ran up in the Vatican with 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, 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 another line
Forgive me father, for I have
But hip hop has left me brainwashed with a violent
Defiant, now the odds of me tryin' to be quiet
Probably gotta be 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 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 joggin' attire in
Boston, across the marathon finish and I
Put your thoughts mine
Cause the arsenal I have'll 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 army
A saber that's Darth Vader with at a bar fight
With the Dark Knight on a dark night with his arms 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 fuck 'em all I'm just
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 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)
Goin' on anybody sporadic I choose
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause ain't iller
nobody for realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)