Luyện nghe bài hát Shady XV Cypher

I'm liable to start a violent spark with a silent
I disgust you like dialogue The Shop to The Wired Frog
Night club, shit, I was taught if CD's on fire
You had to put it out yourself Highland Park, no fire department
So you might not sirens at all
But be alarmed if I sound off
Something ain't right with me, dawg
A on a private charter, whose life could be harder?
Widely highly, bite me, sweetheart, I'm slightly retarded
But tonight I'm starting shit, I'm feeling righteous
I might just hop in a mosh pit on some Mike Tyson and Pac
Looking to box with anybody, disorderly
I'll fuck around and snort a key and pick a with a locksmith
Fan of the LOX, bananas, manic, I'm in shock
Frantic, I'm in a closet
Panic attack cause I'm
No, faggot, I mean I can't from movement
'Cause I no room for improvement
I'm squashed, unpacked it and boxed it
Toxic, hands are arsenic, bars, examine the content
Bar exam, of insanity
Charles slash Manson and Bronson
Animal snarls, cannibal
Shark mandibles, to the slaughter
Looking as Hannibal stalking
Anthony Hopkins his hands in his pockets
Black out, Zach Galifianakis, of Vodka
But that gal has some
I bet you they ring a bell when I come back and I'm
What happened, doc? I out again
making me break into vacant's naked
Stole a Magnum box and bag Cirocs in back of a
Fell watching Fear Factor and Scare Tactics
Too to the StairMaster
Poked a in the air mattress and popped it
Woke up thereafter, hungover
No underwear, grasping a Bayer Aspirin and it
Air Max in my closet, Nikes made out of ostrich
And the cross is a cross mixing
Of a rhinoceros, possum skin, and a dolphin
Fin Dockers, OshKoshes, drop
watches and sneakers matches with the Parkers
But it's like being overstaffed at a gym
all these trainers, but I don't have any boxers
And I'm here naked, hangover, still wasted
Like paper you write on, obnoxious
Yo, why does it always sound like I'm grabbing my
Fuck that, I'll battle 'em all, I'll battle a
stand there and yell that at a wall
Until the doll scatter and the inanimate objects
That I'm all shatter and fall
'Cause I hear the track and I'm starting to get amped
I'mma spark plug, I'm like the car the cables hooked to my fucking back, I'm a Duracell
But I sure as hell got it cause y'all could get jumped
And I'd catch the charge, but
I got a like your back when it's arching
I start attacking your squadron
You'll like MasterCard when I'm charging
So take a swipe at me, I'm straight at you
Like Clay Matthews from the Bay Packers
So get the of Wisconsin
nutbag that I'm talking, who am I kidding?
You faggots are all gonna do my
get dragged to the auction
Neiman Marcus, of Vuitton and all
I'll push a into oncoming traffic, just watch this
Stretched, tinted, sedan my ass
See how mad you act when I drop you off at Saks Ave
In a taxi cab to go shopping
guy next door is laughable
My next whore's gonna have arms
That'll me off with a lotion dispenser with a motion sensor
No emotion hence I this sick prick dies hard
I got a Johnson
It's like a Magic Wand me to not let a blonde arouse me
If Ronda Rousey was on the couch with the out
a thousand Magnums at once to pounce me
I'll in response to how she dances and flaunts it around me
Her flat badonkadonk is bouncing around
And all I see is Paulie Malign now, slaughterhouse in a blouse
And Madonna with mud on her, God dammit I am
I slap Linda with a lobster, throw her off a balcony
Just so happens she's of algae
'Cause now faceplants on the concrete
Complete lack of
you assholes ain't strong enough to pick up a spirit
Shit, you fags couldn't shoplift at a shop
But I let the track lift 'em up, the energy
Klepto, I'm back to rip shop up, but my thing is now
Five-finger
Been rapping so long I've been this shit, it's easy
Kidnapping your mom cause I'm still in bitch, thievery
Ransom for JonBenét Ramsey, Levy, and Gary Condit
("Em") Paul was scared that if I back to the blonde
I might relapse, get on bullshit
I'll launch some cracker taunts at Action Bronson
Macklemore, Mac Miller and Asher
And have some and forths
And record a response to Kendrick Lamar's "Control" verse
And perform "Fack" in

Yo, I put shit on a greatest hits album
Now that was
It some massive balls to do some shit like that
Sometimes I to ponder why people are like
(I'll around)
And put up with my crap so for
What's the attraction,
Is it the fact that I'm a walking, talking, quadruple entendre
Or the pointy nose that's at you, mama?
Who knows at this point, always poking so meh
Still get with this voice cause that's the monster
So with a sociopath, everyone who knows me knows that
What they don't is the fact Rihanna calls me Pinocchio, meh
She the way I lie
Sits on my face and waits for my to grow
liar, oh, why am I such an asshole
That my is pants, but they on fire
So am I-a, wooh, Cappadonna, cut the off
Sabotage Christmas, in your stocking
I'm up all the presents
In fucking camouflage so you can't even 'em
Jack Santa Claus, snap antlers off
Wrap his schnoz in bandage and blind him
the head gasket at Bed, Bath and Beyond
Put the basket back the bath salt packets are gone, I
Know you tired of me sampling Billy Squier
But classic rock acid rap is the
Got on guitar, splashing Bizarre, Thrasher and Aerosmith
And I'm a spectacular archer, feed Dracula Chocula
Godzilla, half and Bob Dylan
Bandwagoners, I'm kicking the stragglers off and I'm strangling 'em
Smack Kim on a ass