Luyện nghe bài hát Shady XV Cypher

I'm liable to start a violent spark a silent thought
I disgust you dialogue from The Shop to The Wired Frog
Night club, shit, I was taught if your on fire
You had to put it out like Highland Park, no fire department
So you might not hear at all
But don't be if I sound off
Something just ain't right with me,
A martyr on a private charter, whose life be harder?
Widely regarded highly, bite me, sweetheart, I'm retarded
But I'm starting shit, I'm feeling self righteous
I might just hop in a mosh pit on some Mike and Pac shit
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 going in
Frantic, I'm in a closet
attack cause I'm claustrophobic
No, faggot, I mean I maneuver from movement
I have no room for improvement
I'm practically squashed, it and boxed it
Toxic, hands are arsenic, bars, examine the content
Bar exam, of insanity
Hamilton slash Manson and Bronson
Animal snarls, cannibal
Shark mandibles, lambs to the
scamp as Hannibal stalking
Anthony with his hands in his pockets
Black out, Zach Galifianakis, of Vodka
But gal has some knockers
I bet you they ring a bell when I back and I'm conscious
What happened, I passed out again
Alcohol's making me break vacant's naked
a Magnum box and bag Cirocs in back of a Datsun
Fell asleep watching Fear Factor and Scare
Too close to the
Poked a hole in the air 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 mixing
Of a rhinoceros, skin, giraffe and a dolphin
Fin Dockers, OshKoshes, crotches
Swatch watches and sneakers with the Parkers
But it's like being overstaffed at a gym
With all these trainers, but I don't any boxers
And I'm standing here naked, hangover, wasted
Like you write raps on, obnoxious
Yo, why does it always sound like I'm my nostrils?
Fuck that, I'll 'em all, I'll battle a mall
stand there and yell that at a wall
Until the mannequin doll and the inanimate objects
I'm battering all shatter 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 to my fucking back, I'm a Duracell
But I sure as hell got it cause y'all could get jumped
And I'd the battery charge, but
I got a hunch your back when it's arching
When I attacking your squadron
You'll feel like when I'm charging
So take a swipe at me, I'm straight at you
Like Clay Matthews from the Green Bay
So get the of Wisconsin
That's nutbag that I'm talking, who am I
You faggots are all gonna do my
get dragged to the auction
Neiman Marcus, of Vuitton and all
push a bitch into oncoming traffic, just watch this
Stretched, tinted, sedan my ass
See how mad you act when I you off at Saks Fifth Ave
In a fucking cab to go shopping
Affable guy next door is
My next whore's gonna mechanical arms
That'll jack me off with a lotion dispenser a motion sensor
No emotion hence I guess this sick dies hard
I got a Magic
It's like a Magic Wand allows me to not let a blonde me
If Ronda was on the couch with the condoms out
a thousand Magnums at once to pounce me
I'll laugh in to how she dances and flaunts it around me
Her flat little badonkadonk is bouncing
And all I see is Paulie Malign now, she's in a blouse
And with mud on her, God dammit I am misogynist
I Linda Ronstadt with a lobster, throw her off a balcony
Just so she's fond of algae
now she's faceplants on the concrete
Complete of responsibility
Half you assholes strong enough to pick up a spirit
Shit, you fags couldn't at a thrift shop
But I let the track lift 'em up, boost the
Klepto, I'm to rip shop up, but my thing is this now
discount
Been rapping so long I've been killing shit, it's easy
your mom cause I'm still in this bitch, thievery
Ransom for Ramsey, Chandra Levy, and Gary Condit
("Em") Paul was scared if I went back to the blonde
I relapse, get on some bullshit
Perhaps I'll launch some taunts at Action Bronson
Macklemore, Mac Miller and Roth
And have some and forths
And record a wack to Kendrick Lamar's "Control" verse
And perform "Fack" in

Yo, I put that shit on a hits album
Now was awesome
It takes some massive balls to do some shit that
Sometimes I have to ponder why 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, quadruple entendre
Or the pointy nose that's pointing at you,
Who at this point, it's always poking so meh
Still get along with this voice that's the monster
So with a sociopath, everyone who knows me knows that
What don't know is the fact Rihanna calls me Pinocchio, meh
She the way I lie
Sits on my and waits for my nose to grow
Pathological liar, oh, why am I such an
That my disguise is pants, but they on
So am I-a, wooh, Cappadonna, cut the off
Sabotage Christmas, in your stocking
I'm wrapping up all the
In fucking so you can't even find 'em
Jack Santa Claus, snap Rudolph's off
Wrap his schnoz in bandage and blind him
Blowing the gasket at Bed, Bath and Beyond
Put the basket back while the bath salt are gone, I
Know you really tired of me sampling Billy
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, dragon and Bob Dylan
Bandwagoners, I'm the damn stragglers off and I'm strangling 'em
Smack Kim on a ass