Luyện nghe bài hát Shady XV Cypher

I'm liable to start a violent spark with a silent
I disgust you like dialogue from The Shop to The Frog
Night club, shit, I was taught if CD's on fire
You had to put it out yourself like Highland Park, no fire
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 regarded highly, bite me, sweetheart, I'm 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, conduct
I'll around and snort a key and pick a fight with a locksmith
Fan of the LOX, bananas, manic, I'm going in
Frantic, I'm in a closet
Panic cause I'm claustrophobic
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, examine the
Bar exam, of insanity
Charles Hamilton Manson and Bronson
snarls, cannibal jaws
Shark mandibles, to the slaughter
scamp as Hannibal stalking
Anthony Hopkins his hands in his pockets
Black out, Zach Galifianakis, gallons of
But gal has some knockers
I bet you they ring a when I come back and I'm conscious
What happened, doc? I passed out
Alcohol's making me break into vacant's
Stole a Magnum box and bag Cirocs in of a Datsun
Fell asleep watching Fear Factor and Scare
Too close to the
Poked a hole in the air mattress and it
Woke up shortly thereafter,
No underwear, grasping a Aspirin and dropped it
Air Max in my closet, Nikes made out of ostrich
And the cross is a cross mixing
Of a rhinoceros, skin, giraffe and a dolphin
Fin Dockers, OshKoshes, crotches
Swatch watches and matches with the Parkers
But like being overstaffed at a boxing gym
With all these trainers, but I don't any boxers
And I'm standing here naked, hangover, wasted
Like paper you write on, obnoxious
Yo, why does it always like I'm grabbing my nostrils?
Fuck that, battle 'em all, I'll battle a mall
I'll there and yell that at a wall
Until the doll scatter and the inanimate objects
I'm battering all shatter and fall
'Cause I the track and I'm starting to get fucking amped
I'mma plug, I'm like the car with the cables hooked to my fucking back, I'm a Duracell
But I sure as got it backwards cause y'all could get jumped
And I'd catch the charge, but
I got a hunch like your when it's arching
When I attacking your squadron
You'll feel MasterCard when I'm charging
So take a swipe at me, I'm coming at you
Clay Matthews from the Green Bay Packers
So get the sack of
nutbag that I'm talking, who am I kidding?
You faggots are all gonna do my
Don't get dragged to the
Neiman Marcus, bags of and all
I'll push a bitch into traffic, just watch this
Stretched, tinted, sedan my ass
See how mad you act I drop you off at Saks Fifth Ave
In a fucking taxi cab to go
Affable guy door is laughable
My next whore's have mechanical arms
That'll jack me off with a lotion 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 blonde me
If Ronda Rousey was on the couch the condoms out
Holding a Magnums at once to pounce me
I'll laugh in response to how she dances and flaunts it me
Her flat badonkadonk is bouncing around
And all I see is Paulie Malign now, she's slaughterhouse in a
And Madonna mud on her, God dammit I am misogynist
I slap Linda Ronstadt with a lobster, her off a balcony
so happens she's fond of algae
'Cause now faceplants on the concrete
Complete lack of
Half you assholes ain't enough to pick up a spirit
Shit, you fags couldn't shoplift at a thrift
But I let the track lift 'em up, the energy
Klepto, I'm back to rip up, but my thing is this now
discount
Been rapping so long I've been killing this shit, easy
Kidnapping mom cause I'm still 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
I'll launch some cracker taunts at Action Bronson
Macklemore, Mac Miller and Roth
And have some and forths
And record a wack response to Kendrick "Control" verse
And "Fack" in concert

Yo, I put that shit on a greatest album
Now was awesome
It takes some massive balls to do shit like that
Sometimes I have to why people are like
(I'll around)
And put up my crap so long for
the attraction, mama?
Is it the that I'm a walking, talking, actual quadruple entendre
Or the pointy nose pointing at you, mama?
Who knows at this point, always poking so meh
Still get along with 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 fact Rihanna me Pinocchio, meh
She the way I lie
Sits on my face and waits for my to grow
Pathological liar, oh, why am I an asshole
That my disguise is pants, but on fire
So am I-a, wooh, Cappadonna, cut the off
Sabotage Christmas, in your stocking
I'm wrapping up all the
In camouflage so you can't even find 'em
Santa Claus, snap Rudolph's antlers off
Wrap his schnoz in gauze bandage and him
Blowing the head gasket at Bed, and Beyond
Put the basket while the bath salt packets are gone, I
Know you really tired of me Billy Squier
But rock acid rap is the genre
Got Slash on guitar, splashing Bizarre, and Aerosmith
And I'm a spectacular archer, count Dracula Chocula
Godzilla, dragon and Bob Dylan
Bandwagoners, I'm kicking the damn stragglers off and I'm 'em
Smack Kim on a ass