Luyện nghe bài hát Quitter

Yo, I this, to yo...

To all my fans, y'all in health
tell this Whitey Ford to go fuck himself
'cause its cruel when you cause a bad condition-in
Which I create, 'cause that's my
So listen close, to we say, Because...
This type of fag claims every gay

I, knew you was jealous the day that I met you
I upset you, I get respect I bet you
I'm liked better by your neice and nephew
Now you hate because leathal left you
Peckerwood mad 'cause his record went
No respect in the hood, led to his of the woods
Got in touch his roots, found a redneck in his blood
And said, "Heck, western rap records are good!"
So he a guitar up and he strums a few notes
He rap, or sing, but he wants to do both
Puts an album out, and for part of the year
Then Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit come from out of
It's the of an era, rock rap's harder this year
No one's to hear some fuckin old fart in a chair
on stage, strummin acoustic guitar in your ear
So you start to get scared, sit and spark an idear
Figured you can diss me to start your career
I'll punch you in your fuckin chest til heart kicks in gear
Fuck the underground partys, names, his
I'ma say their names so they can be famous too

You a...

Quitter and you bitter I came along
And your of house of pain are gone
If you about my little girl in a song again
I'ma you (I'ma kill you)

You a...

Quitter and you 'cause I came along
And your of house of pain are gone
If you talk about my little girl in a song
kill you (I'ma kill you)

Heart attack to stroke the crack you smoke
To the rap you wrote fuckin answer back's a joke
And I'm gonna tell these motherfuckin the truth
The reason why you me first and I answered you
You said I you in a lobby and I glanced at you
I ain't notice you, bitch, I had a show to do
Like I'm supposed to be starstruck, come to you
You better shut fuckin mouth while you 0 for 2
in 94 limp opened a show for you
Rocked the crowd better and stole the show from you
Took motherfuckin DJ and stole him too
So you fall in a slump and get all
So now you sing and mix slang with blues and strings
Confused as fuck 'cause now music sucks dick
Mister Mister ass to get accepted in rap
Quicker but last and Everlast is a...

and you bitter 'cause I came along
And your days of house of are gone
If you talk my little girl in a song again
I'ma kill you (I'ma you)

You a...

Quitter and you 'cause I came along
And days of house of pain are gone
If you talk about my girl in a song again
I'ma you (I'ma kill you)

look...
So this is we ask of our fans
If you ever see Everlast, his ass
Hit him sticks, bricks, rocks, throw shit at him
Kick him, spit on him, treat him a hoe, bitchslap him
Do it for me, do it for Fred, do it for
Do it for Rock, do it for Rap, do it for Ken
Do it for Ice T, do it to do it, FUCK IT
He's a bitch, he gonna hit you back, he's nothin
Shit, in five years, we're all gonna be eating at
And he'll be busin tables in that bitch, the toilets
Hey yo...

speaks]

Fuck this, cut shit off. Hey yo, Head.
That's why I fucked your mother, you fat

[Scratching/2 "Hit 'Em Up"]

Whitey, HAHAHA Kill Whitey, DETROIT, WHAT WHAT!
Yo, Yo, look, look, Kill

First off, fuck your songs and the you say
my wife, but at least I got a bitch, you gay
You claim to be a muslum, but you
So fuck you, fat boy, drop the mic, let's
I cut you in the chest, weak hearts I rip
Whitey Ford, Forty and White, ass dick head
I keep em comin while you out of breath
Steady duckin I'm punchin at your chest, you need to rest
Dialated go ask your how I leave ya
your three cds nobody sees, when they released
Evidence, don't fuck around with real
Who ain't for no underground beef, so fuck geeks
I let you know it's on for life
But Everlast might die tonight,
Fat boy on wax and killed
Fuck me and take a heart pill, YOU KNOW!

Grab when you see Slim Shady
the doctor to heal your heart
They shocked you to life at the clinic
But you bout to get relapsed any minute, I hit 'em up

talking...]

HAHAHA, Yo, check this out, you faggots ain't on my level.
I'ma let D12 on you bitch made ass faggots!

Artis]

Yo, get out the way, yo Get out the way, yo
Whitey Ford's heart just
Eminem shocked him back, he had heart attack
Whitey Ford's gettin his ass for talkin back
Little faggot amarillo, I show you murders are ?
At your own restuarant while I'm ya
Drop and stomp your whole til it stops
Call the cops, beat your ass while he walks [in locks?]

Now we got the whole industry makin fun of you
Where's your house of pain now, only one of you Eric
You a petty coward, you ain't to steady go around
With some killers from mile to the motherfuckin bellow, bridge

2]

Grab 380s when you see Shady
Call the doctor to heal your
They shocked you back to at the clinic
But you bout to get any minute, honkey I hit 'em up

Got on his ass and now this faggot want to mention me
This no freestyle battle, Everlast gettin killed
With his chest open, tryin to throw a fuckin punch, but you chokin
Havin a stroke, and now you learn white crackers never a dime
'cause you suck motherfucker you learn to rhyme
Talkin you packin pistols, but it's funny to me
You ain't never been in trouble, you wanna be me
I'm a pale faced WHALE
On his way to fuckin prison pistol tail, ha
Eric, remember when I passed you in the that day
shit was obvious you probably was gay, ha
Now it's all country, you gave up hip-hop
49,000 copies, the week your dropped
While my sales making break
2 and a half million scanned by the week
Mother I hit em up

and Eminem spit on the next few verses. Proof goes first...]

I'm from Detroit's now
bullets tear you in half
Fuck the music we got a for all you fags
Get this shit out of my
DIALATED YOU
Now you to get ANNIHILATED
We gon burry you, [?]
[?] get choked up and yolked up
All you underground bitches get throats cut

What the fuck, is you
I choked Whitey with his fuckin guitar cord
And stuck him in
Chopped up in a box, sixteen parts
I stomped on his D12 havin you filled [?]
Fucked your mother while you
your restuarant locked and block your door
'cause we hit 'em up like motherfuckin Shakur

You a, black Jesus, heart seizures,
Too cheeseburgers, McDonald's Big Mac Greases
Devil, washed up honkey
Mixed up cracker who over the country

Haha, oh hell!
Cut shit off, SHIT.. fuck him.
it, I'm done, I promise, I'm done.
it. I'm sorry. No more. I'm sorry,
I'm sorry, I promise. I just believe in a man while he's down.
God DAMN...I quit.
my daughter's name in a song again, you fucking punk. HEY YO.