Luyện nghe bài hát ShadyXV

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 if you see these on fire
You had to put it out yourself like Highland Park, no fire
So you may not sirens at all
But be alarmed if I sound off
Something just ain't right with me,
A martyr on a private charter, whose life could be
regarded, highly bite me, sweetheart, I'm slightly retarded
But tonight I'm starting shit, I'm self righteous
I might just hop in a mosh pit on some Mike and Pac shit
Looking to box with anybody, conduct
I'll fuck around and snort a key and pick a with a locksmith
Fan of the LOX, bananas, manic, I'm in shock
Frantic, I'm in a closet
Panic attack I'm claustrophobic
No, faggot, I I can't maneuver from movement
Cause I had no room for
I'm squashed, unpacked it and boxed it
Toxic, hands are arsenic, flammable bars, the content
Bar exam, start of
Hamilton slash Manson and Bronson
Animal snarls, jaws
mandibles, lambs that'll slaughter
Looking skamp as Hannibal
Anthony Hopkins with his in his pockets
Black out, Galifianakis, gallons of Vodka
But I gallon knockers
I bet you they a bell when I come back and I'm conscious
What happened, I passed out again
Alcohol's making me into vacant's naked
Stole a Magnum box and bag Cirocs in back of a
Fell asleep watching Factor and Scare Tactics
Too close to the master
Poked a in the air mattress and popped it
Woke up shortly after, hungover
No one to wear, grasping a bear, rasped it and it
Air Max in my closet, preposterous made out of ostrich
And the stitching is a cross mix
Of a rhinoceros, possum skin, giraffe and a
fin dockers, eyes cautious, drop crotches
Swats watches and sneakers matches with the
But it's like overstepped at a boxing gym
With all these trainers, but I have any boxers
And I'm standing naked, hangover, still wasted
Like you write raps on, obnoxious
Yo, why does it sound like I'm grabbing my nostrils?
Fuck that, I'll battle 'em all, battle 'em all
I'll there and yell mad at a wall
Until the mannequin doll scatter the inanimate
I'm badder than all, shatter and fall
Cause I hear the
And I'm starting to get amped, I'mma spark with 'em
Like the car with the 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 the battery charge, but
I got a hunch like your back when arching
When I start attacking your
You'll feel like Master Card I'm charging
So a swipe at me, I'm coming straight at you
Like Clay from the Green Bay Packers
So get the of Wisconsin
nutbag that I'm talking, who am I kidding?
You are all gonna do my bidding
Don't get to the auction
Neiman Marcus, bags of the
I'll push a bitch into oncoming traffic, watch this
Stretched, tinted, black my ass
See I'm at you wack when I drop you off at Fifth 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 sensor
No emotion hence I guess this sick prick dies
I got a Johnson
It's like a wand allows me to not let a blonde arouse me
If Ronda was on the couch, with the condoms out
a thousand Magnums at once, Wants to Pounce
How I in response how she dances and flaunts it around me
Her flat little badonkadonk is bouncing
And all I see is [?] she's in a blouse
And Madonna with mud on her, got dammit I a
I slap [?] a lobster, throw her off a balcony
Just so happens she's of Al
Cause now she's on the concrete
Complete lack of
you assholes ain't strong enough to pick up a spirit
Shit, you couldn't shoplift at a thrift shop
But I let the track 'em up, boost the energy
Klepto, I'm back to rip up, but my thing is this now
finger discount
Been rapping so long I've killing this shit, it's easy
Kidnapping your mom I'm still in this bitch, thievery
Ransom for Ramsey, Chandra Levy, and Gary Condit
Always scared if I went to the blonde
I might relapse, get to some
Perhaps I'll launch some cracker taunts at Bronson
and Mac Miller and Asher Roth
Have some and forths
And a wack response to Kendrick Lamar's Control verse
And perform Fack in
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Yo, I put that shit on a Hits album
Now that was
It takes some massive balls to do some shit that
I have to ponder 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 entendre
Or the pointy nose that's 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 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 might've disguise 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 fucking camouflage so you can't find 'em
Jack Santa Claus, snap Rudolph's off
Wrap his schnoz in gauze and blind him
Blowing the gasket at Bed, Bath and Beyond
Put the back while the bath salt packets are gone
you really tired of me sampling Billy Squier
But classic rock rap is the genre
Got Slash on guitar, Bizarre, Trasher and Aerosmith
And I'm a spectacular archer, feed count Chocula
Godzilla, dragon and Bob Dylan
kicking the damn stragglers off and I'm strangling 'em
Smack Kim on the ass