Luyện nghe bài hát Shady XV Cypher

I'm liable to start a violent spark a silent thought
I disgust you like dialogue from The to The Wired Frog
club, shit, I was taught if your CD's on fire
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
Something just ain't with me, dawg
A martyr on a private charter, whose life be harder?
Widely regarded highly, me, sweetheart, I'm slightly retarded
But I'm starting 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, conduct
I'll fuck around and a key and pick 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 I can't maneuver from movement
'Cause I have no for improvement
I'm squashed, unpacked it and boxed it
Toxic, hands are arsenic, flammable bars, examine the
Bar exam, start of
Charles Hamilton slash Manson and
snarls, cannibal jaws
Shark mandibles, to the slaughter
Looking scamp as Hannibal
Anthony Hopkins with his hands in his
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
happened, doc? I passed out again
Alcohol's me break into vacant's naked
Stole a Magnum box and bag in back of a Datsun
Fell asleep watching Fear and Scare Tactics
Too to the StairMaster
a hole in the air mattress and popped it
Woke up shortly thereafter,
No underwear, grasping a Bayer and dropped it
Air Max in my closet, preposterous made out of ostrich
And the cross stitching is a mixing
Of a rhinoceros, possum skin, and a dolphin
Fin Dockers, OshKoshes, crotches
Swatch watches and sneakers with the Parkers
But it's like overstaffed at a boxing gym
With all these trainers, but I don't have any
And I'm here naked, hangover, still wasted
Like paper you write on, obnoxious
Yo, why does it always sound like I'm my nostrils?
Fuck that, I'll battle 'em all, I'll a mall
I'll stand and yell that at a wall
Until the mannequin scatter and the inanimate objects
That I'm all shatter and fall
'Cause I hear the and I'm starting to get fucking amped
spark plug, I'm like 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 catch the charge, but
I got a hunch like your back it's arching
When I start attacking squadron
You'll feel like MasterCard when I'm
So take a at me, I'm coming straight at you
Like Clay Matthews 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 push a bitch into oncoming traffic, watch this
Stretched, tinted, black my ass
See how mad you act when I drop you off at Saks Ave
In a fucking taxi cab to go
Affable guy door is laughable
My next whore's gonna have mechanical
That'll jack me off with a lotion dispenser a motion sensor
No emotion hence I guess sick prick dies hard
I got a Johnson
It's like a Magic allows me to not let a blonde arouse me
If Ronda Rousey was on the couch with the out
Holding a thousand Magnums at to pounce me
I'll laugh in response to how she dances and flaunts it me
Her flat little is bouncing around
And all I see is Paulie Malign now, slaughterhouse in a blouse
And with mud on her, God dammit I am misogynist
I slap Ronstadt with a lobster, throw her off a balcony
Just so happens she's fond of
'Cause now faceplants on the concrete
Complete lack of
Half you assholes ain't strong enough to pick up a
Shit, you fags couldn't at a thrift shop
But I let the track 'em up, boost the energy
Klepto, I'm to rip shop up, but my thing is this now
Five-finger
Been rapping so long I've been killing this shit, easy
Kidnapping mom cause I'm still in this bitch, thievery
for JonBenét Ramsey, Chandra Levy, and Gary Condit
("Em") Paul was scared that if I back to the blonde
I relapse, get on some bullshit
I'll launch some cracker taunts at Action Bronson
Macklemore, Mac Miller and Asher
And have some back and
And a wack response to Kendrick Lamar's "Control" verse
And perform "Fack" in

Yo, I put shit on a greatest hits album
Now was awesome
It takes some massive 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 I'm a walking, talking, actual quadruple entendre
Or the nose that's pointing at you, mama?
Who at this point, it's always poking so meh
Still get along with voice cause that's the monster
So do-si-do with a sociopath, 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
liar, oh, why am I such an asshole
That my disguise is pants, but they on
So am I-a, wooh, Cappadonna, cut the off
Sabotage Christmas, crap in your
I'm wrapping up all the
In fucking camouflage so you even find 'em
Jack Claus, snap Rudolph's antlers off
his schnoz in gauze bandage and blind him
Blowing the head at Bed, Bath and Beyond
Put the basket back while the bath packets are gone, I
Know you tired of me sampling Billy Squier
But classic rock acid rap is the
Got Slash on guitar, splashing Bizarre, and Aerosmith
And I'm a spectacular archer, count Dracula Chocula
Godzilla, half dragon and Bob
Bandwagoners, I'm the damn stragglers off and I'm strangling 'em
Kim Basinger on a ass