Luyện nghe bài hát Shady XV Cypher

I'm liable to a violent spark with a silent thought
I disgust you like dialogue from The Shop to The Frog
Night club, shit, I was if your CD's on fire
You had to put it out yourself Highland Park, no fire department
So you might not hear at all
But don't be if I sound off
just ain't right with me, dawg
A on a private charter, whose life could be harder?
Widely regarded highly, bite me, sweetheart, I'm retarded
But tonight I'm shit, I'm feeling self righteous
I just hop in a mosh pit on some Mike Tyson and Pac shit
Looking to box with anybody, disorderly
I'll fuck around and snort a key and a fight with a locksmith
Fan of the LOX, bananas, manic, I'm going in
Frantic, I'm trapped in a
Panic attack cause I'm
No, faggot, I mean I can't from movement
'Cause I have no room for
I'm practically squashed, unpacked it and it
Toxic, hands are arsenic, flammable bars, the content
Bar exam, of insanity
Charles Hamilton slash Manson and
snarls, cannibal jaws
Shark mandibles, lambs to the
scamp as Hannibal stalking
Anthony with 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 back and I'm conscious
What happened, I passed out again
Alcohol's making me into vacant's naked
Stole a box and bag Cirocs in back of a Datsun
Fell asleep watching Fear Factor and Scare
Too to the StairMaster
a hole in the air mattress and popped it
Woke up shortly thereafter,
No underwear, grasping a Bayer Aspirin and it
Air Max in my closet, Nikes made out of ostrich
And the cross stitching is a cross
Of a rhinoceros, skin, giraffe and a dolphin
Fin Dockers, OshKoshes, drop
watches and sneakers matches with the Parkers
But it's like being overstaffed at a gym
With all these trainers, but I don't have any
And I'm standing naked, hangover, still wasted
Like paper you raps on, obnoxious
Yo, why does it always sound I'm grabbing my nostrils?
Fuck that, I'll 'em all, I'll battle a mall
I'll stand there and that at a wall
Until the doll scatter and the inanimate objects
That I'm battering all and fall
'Cause I hear the track and I'm to get fucking amped
I'mma spark plug, I'm like the car with the cables hooked to my back, I'm a Duracell
But I sure as hell got it backwards cause y'all get jumped
And I'd the battery charge, but
I got a hunch like back when it's arching
When I start attacking squadron
You'll feel like MasterCard I'm charging
So take a swipe at me, I'm straight at you
Like Matthews from the Green Bay Packers
So get the sack of
That's nutbag I'm talking, who am I kidding?
You are all gonna do my bidding
get dragged to the auction
Neiman Marcus, of Vuitton and all
I'll a bitch into oncoming traffic, just watch this
Stretched, tinted, black my ass
See how mad you act when I drop you off at Fifth Ave
In a fucking taxi cab to go
Affable guy next is laughable
My next whore's gonna mechanical arms
That'll jack me off with a dispenser with a motion sensor
No emotion hence I guess this sick dies hard
I got a Johnson
It's like a Magic Wand allows me to not let a arouse me
If Ronda Rousey was on the couch the condoms out
Holding a thousand at once to pounce me
I'll laugh in response to how she and flaunts it around me
Her flat little is bouncing around
And all I see is Paulie now, she's slaughterhouse in a blouse
And Madonna with mud on her, God dammit I am
I slap Linda Ronstadt with a lobster, throw her off a
Just so she's fond of algae
'Cause now she's on the concrete
Complete lack of
you assholes ain't strong enough to pick up a spirit
Shit, you couldn't shoplift at a thrift shop
But I let the lift 'em up, boost the energy
Klepto, I'm back to rip shop up, but my is this now
Five-finger
Been rapping so long I've been killing this shit, easy
Kidnapping your mom cause I'm in this bitch, thievery
Ransom for JonBenét Ramsey, Levy, and Gary Condit
("Em") Paul was scared that if I went to the blonde
I relapse, get on some bullshit
Perhaps I'll launch some cracker taunts at Bronson
Macklemore, Mac Miller and Asher
And some back and forths
And record a response to Kendrick Lamar's "Control" verse
And perform "Fack" in

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