Luyện nghe bài hát Right For Me

I feel as usual
Pharmaceuticals, glue stick to crucify me at
But I know if I'm in Tennessee, Chicago, or Houston
In the corner to seek solitude
Shallow but such a hollow
I won't even swallow food
Alcoholic too, plus I'm on lean the Tower of Pisa
Top it off I'm on mushrooms so all of you
Roses are violet, are blue
in a ball of confusion
Its all an
It's the shrooms I'm on
'Cause I I started hallucinating
'Cause I just thought I just Jay Electronica and Odd Future's new shit
And all I can do is follow the
And end up with Paula at Lollapalooza
Fillin' water balloons with nail polish
Just to pop 'em and wallow in
I feel uptight I get looser
After I finish polishing off this bottle of booze I got a
Concentrated like orange juice so I'm not as
Cause all this delusion got me seein'
but that coochie that passed
You see her ass? Wouldn't make her my main
But juicier ass, it in a juicer
mouth waterin' too so I walked up to it like I'm Marshall
Wanna try to meet my I'll Introduce ya
Oh I'm a misogynist too but I'm not a
But my attitude is off on the youth
A chronic abuser, not only user of
I mean assault that I use to smoke all of you losers
Got a bazooka, a shotgun, a ruger, a Glock, and a
And a too, I'm not in the mood so
I say I'm bringing the TEC out
I'm not coming to your fuckin' electronic computers
God, I'm puke
I'm so off the hookah
I think I a loofah
I'm tore up, demolished, a fuckin' stone Oliver
Like I looked Medusa in the to seduce her
The thoughts I produce are tunes
The box of usable gloves and the socks and the shoes
To next up Veronica's boobs
And uhh, paycheck stubs that were stuffed in the box
In a blue Honda with condoms were clues
The girl was not the one suitable for or

Right for me, change me, rearrange my head to be
Just right for you and me, don't laugh, please
Don't laugh, listen

Thought I'd in to the pressure
Collapse and perhaps
Relapsing that
that's a bunch of crap
In the clutch, I'm the Crunch of rap
And I'm sick of humble, that's enough of that
Fuck shit, cut the sack
Like its a reaction
That's why I'm trapped in this shoving match
'Cause push coming to that
I can keep getting my ass kicked, I'm back
Like a crumpled sack of shit, still mad
had some struggles yeah
But that passionate back
The juggling act
And the way I flip my tongue on the
like verbal acrobatics
But in
time I tried to pull off a dramatic stunt as drastic
I fuckin' crashed my
I strapped the duffel bag to my back
And stuck the massive bag in it
An elastic bungee strap, proper plaster, a tack
And a piece of bubble wrap
Went and fuckin' snapped
Jumped and splashed in a of battery acid
Stumbled back, recovered, flipped
And on a gymnastic tumble mat
And for my last trick, lunge on back
On a NASA shuttle flap, fuckin' the rudder in half
Chuckled and laughed, my last rebuttal
And just him to come crash
And I grab my Go-Go-Gadget inflatable humongous mattress
And construction hat
Rubbed my magic tat
Fell off then splat, get up from
Face taped to a waste paper
Throw up then gas, lungs
And that's more likely than finding that's

for me, will change me, rearrange my head to be
Just for you and me, don't laugh, please listen
Don't laugh, listen

Couple of shots of
intoxication, dis-fuckin'-combobulation
Flooded with thoughts of
I was away I know probably some of you got to thinkin'
"You're top ten ain't cha?" stop you fuckers are talkin' crazy
And stop interrupting you're not up in the conversation
Whether you're punchin' a or famous
Underground, pop, or nameless, your job is
I came to with your occupation
You're thinkin' just cause you came in with
And you the scalpel and sponge
The tank and the suction and shot the brain surgeon
in the operating room
Once you done swapped name with him
Smuggled in Ronald
Dug him up Fagen
juggling waffles baking
Fuckin' McDonalds egg and cheese sausage bagel
They flung it the table
bump it and knock it shake it
Jumped and got in the way disrupted my concentration
I said fuck it and lost my
Since all woke up from sedation
none of you Doctor Dre
So then does it got you thinkin'
You can fuck with this
Aftermath, still running hip-hop
I'm still along
No for an assumption
confirmation
I'm up for the duration
I'm just looking for to walk away with
Some pocket change and a little
Though I'll be jumpin' across the stage
I'm fuckin' Madonna's age and
Stuck in an place in my life
But I shit you not I'm fucked up with constipation
That day will come before I stumble some lady that's

Right for me, will me, rearrange my head to be
Just right for you and me, don't laugh, please
laugh, please listen