Luyện nghe bài hát Shady XV Cypher

I'm liable to start a violent spark with a thought
I disgust you dialogue from The Shop to The Wired Frog
club, shit, I was taught if your CD's on fire
You had to put it out yourself like Park, no fire department
So you not hear sirens at all
But don't be if I sound off
Something ain't right with me, dawg
A on a private charter, whose life could be harder?
regarded 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 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
Panic cause I'm claustrophobic
No, faggot, I I can't maneuver from movement
'Cause I no room for improvement
I'm squashed, unpacked it and boxed it
Toxic, are arsenic, flammable bars, examine the content
Bar exam, of insanity
Charles Hamilton slash Manson and
snarls, cannibal jaws
Shark mandibles, to the slaughter
scamp as Hannibal stalking
Anthony with his hands in his pockets
Black out, Galifianakis, gallons of Vodka
But that gal has knockers
I bet you they ring a bell when I come and I'm conscious
What happened, doc? I passed out
Alcohol's making me break vacant's naked
Stole a Magnum box and bag Cirocs in back of a
Fell asleep watching Fear and Scare Tactics
Too close to the
a hole in the air mattress and popped it
Woke up thereafter, hungover
No underwear, a Bayer Aspirin and dropped it
Air Max in my closet, preposterous made out of ostrich
And the cross stitching is a cross
Of a rhinoceros, possum skin, and a dolphin
Fin Dockers, OshKoshes, drop
watches and sneakers matches with the Parkers
But like being overstaffed at a boxing gym
all these trainers, but I don't have any boxers
And I'm standing here naked, hangover, still
Like paper you write raps on,
Yo, why it always sound like I'm grabbing my nostrils?
Fuck that, I'll battle 'em all, I'll a mall
I'll stand there and yell that at a
the mannequin doll 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 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 start attacking squadron
You'll feel like MasterCard when I'm
So take a swipe at me, I'm straight at you
Like Matthews from the Green Bay Packers
So get the of Wisconsin
That's nutbag that I'm talking, who am I
You are all gonna do my bidding
Don't get to the auction
Neiman Marcus, bags of and all
I'll a bitch 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
Affable guy door is laughable
My next gonna have mechanical arms
That'll jack me off a lotion dispenser with a motion sensor
No emotion hence I guess sick prick dies hard
I got a Magic
It's like a Magic allows me to not let a blonde arouse me
If Ronda was on the couch with the condoms out
Holding a thousand Magnums at once to me
I'll laugh in response to how she dances and it around me
Her flat little badonkadonk is 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 a lobster, throw her off a balcony
Just so happens she's of algae
'Cause now she's on the concrete
Complete lack of
Half you assholes ain't strong 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 thing is now
Five-finger
Been rapping so long I've killing this shit, it's easy
Kidnapping your mom I'm still in this bitch, thievery
Ransom for JonBenét Ramsey, Chandra Levy, and Gary
("Em") Paul was that if I went back to the blonde
I might relapse, get on bullshit
Perhaps I'll launch some taunts at Action Bronson
Macklemore, Mac Miller and Asher
And some back and forths
And record a wack response to Lamar's "Control" verse
And "Fack" in concert

Yo, I put that shit on a greatest hits
Now was awesome
It takes some massive to do some shit like that
Sometimes I have to ponder why are like
(I'll around)
And put up my crap so long for
What's the attraction,
Is it the fact that I'm a walking, talking, quadruple entendre
Or the pointy nose that's pointing at you,
Who knows at this point, it's always 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
my disguise is pants, but they on fire
So am I-a, wooh, Cappadonna, cut the off
Sabotage Christmas, crap in stocking
I'm up all the presents
In fucking camouflage so you can't find 'em
Jack Santa Claus, snap antlers off
Wrap his schnoz in gauze and blind him
the head gasket at Bed, Bath and Beyond
Put the basket back while the bath salt are gone, I
Know you really tired of me Billy Squier
But classic rock rap is the genre
Got Slash on guitar, Bizarre, Thrasher and Aerosmith
And I'm a spectacular archer, count Dracula Chocula
Godzilla, half dragon and Bob
Bandwagoners, I'm kicking the stragglers off and I'm strangling 'em
Smack Kim on a ass