Luyện nghe bài hát Shady XV Cypher

I'm liable to start a violent spark a silent thought
I disgust you like dialogue The Shop to The Wired Frog
Night club, shit, I was taught if your CD's on
You had to put it out yourself Highland Park, no fire department
So you not hear sirens at all
But be alarmed if I sound off
just ain't right with me, dawg
A martyr on a private charter, whose life could be
Widely highly, bite me, sweetheart, I'm slightly retarded
But tonight I'm starting shit, I'm feeling self
I might just hop in a mosh pit on some Mike and Pac shit
Looking to box anybody, disorderly conduct
I'll fuck around and a key and pick a fight with a locksmith
Fan of the LOX, bananas, manic, I'm in shock
Frantic, I'm trapped in a
attack cause I'm claustrophobic
No, faggot, I mean I can't maneuver from
I have no room for improvement
I'm squashed, unpacked it and boxed it
Toxic, hands are arsenic, flammable bars, examine the
Bar exam, start of
Charles slash Manson and Bronson
Animal snarls, cannibal
mandibles, lambs to the slaughter
Looking scamp as Hannibal
Anthony Hopkins his hands in his pockets
Black out, Galifianakis, gallons of Vodka
But that gal has some
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 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 hole in the air mattress and it
Woke up thereafter, hungover
No underwear, grasping a Bayer Aspirin and it
Air Max in my closet, preposterous Nikes made out of
And the cross is a cross mixing
Of a rhinoceros, possum skin, giraffe and a
Fin Dockers, OshKoshes, crotches
Swatch watches and sneakers matches the Parkers
But it's like being at a boxing gym
With all these trainers, but I have any boxers
And I'm standing 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, battle a mall
I'll there and yell that at a wall
Until the mannequin doll scatter and the objects
That I'm battering all shatter and
'Cause I hear the and I'm starting to get fucking amped
I'mma spark plug, I'm the car with the cables hooked to my fucking back, I'm a Duracell
But I sure as hell got it backwards y'all could get jumped
And I'd the battery charge, but
I got a hunch like back when it's arching
When I start your squadron
You'll feel like MasterCard I'm charging
So take a swipe at me, I'm straight at you
Like Clay Matthews from the Bay Packers
So get the sack of
nutbag that I'm talking, who am I kidding?
You are all gonna do my bidding
Don't get to the auction
Marcus, bags 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 fucking cab to go shopping
guy next door is laughable
My next whore's have mechanical arms
That'll jack me off with a lotion dispenser with a motion
No emotion hence I guess this sick prick hard
I got a Magic
It's a Magic Wand allows me to not let a blonde arouse me
If Rousey was on the couch with the condoms out
Holding a thousand Magnums at once to me
I'll laugh in response to how she and flaunts it around me
Her flat little badonkadonk is bouncing
And all I see is Paulie Malign now, slaughterhouse in a blouse
And Madonna mud on her, God dammit I am misogynist
I slap Linda Ronstadt a lobster, throw her off a balcony
so happens she's fond of algae
'Cause now faceplants on the concrete
lack of responsibility
Half you assholes strong enough to pick up a spirit
Shit, you fags couldn't shoplift at a thrift
But I let the track lift 'em up, boost the
Klepto, I'm back to rip up, but my thing is this now
discount
Been rapping so long I've been killing this shit, it's
Kidnapping your mom cause I'm still in bitch, thievery
Ransom for JonBenét Ramsey, Chandra Levy, and Condit
("Em") Paul was scared that if I went to the blonde
I might relapse, get on some
Perhaps I'll launch some cracker at Action Bronson
Macklemore, Mac Miller and Asher
And some back and forths
And record a wack response to Kendrick "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 have to why people are like
(I'll around)
And put up with my so long for
the attraction, mama?
Is it the fact that I'm a walking, talking, actual quadruple
Or the pointy nose pointing at you, mama?
Who knows at this point, it's 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 know is the fact Rihanna calls 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 they on
So am I-a, wooh, Cappadonna, cut the off
Sabotage Christmas, in your stocking
I'm up all the presents
In camouflage so you can't even find 'em
Santa Claus, snap Rudolph's antlers off
Wrap his in gauze bandage and blind him
Blowing the head at Bed, Bath and Beyond
Put the basket while the bath salt packets are gone, I
Know you tired of me sampling Billy Squier
But classic rock acid rap is the
Got Slash on guitar, Bizarre, Thrasher and Aerosmith
And I'm a spectacular archer, feed count Chocula
Godzilla, half and Bob Dylan
Bandwagoners, I'm kicking the damn stragglers off and I'm 'em
Kim Basinger on a ass