Luyện nghe bài hát ShadyXV

I'm liable to a violent spark with a silent thought
I disgust you dialogue from the shop to The Wired Frog
Night club, shit, I was taught if you see on fire
You had to put it out like Highland Park, no fire department
So you may not hear at all
But don't be if I sound off
Something just ain't with me, dawg
A on a private charter, whose life could be harder
Widely regarded, highly bite me, sweetheart, I'm slightly
But I'm starting shit, I'm feeling self righteous
I might just hop in a pit on some Mike Tyson and Pac shit
Looking to box with anybody, disorderly
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
attack cause I'm claustrophobic
No, faggot, I mean I can't from movement
Cause I had no for improvement
I'm squashed, unpacked it and boxed it
Toxic, hands are arsenic, bars, examine the content
Bar exam, start of
Charles Hamilton slash and Bronson
Animal snarls, cannibal
Shark mandibles, lambs that'll
Looking skamp as stocking
Anthony Hopkins his hands in his pockets
out, Zach Galifianakis, gallons of Vodka
But I gallon knockers
I bet you they ring a when I come back and I'm conscious
What happened, doc? I passed out
Alcohol's me break into vacant's naked
a Magnum box and bag Cirocs in back of a Doxon
Fell watching Fear Factor and Scare Tactics
Too close to the master
Poked a hole in the air mattress and it
Woke up shortly there after,
No one to wear, grasping a bear, rasped it and it
Air Max in my closet, Nikes made out of ostrich
And the stitching is a cross mix
Of a rhinoceros, skin, giraffe and a dolphin
Dolphin fin dockers, eyes cautious, drop
Swats watches and sneakers with the parkers
But it's like overstepped at a boxing gym
With all trainers, but I don't have any boxers
And I'm standing here naked, hangover, still
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 'em all
I'll stand there and mad at a wall
Until the mannequin doll scatter the inanimate
That I'm badder than all, shatter and
Cause I hear the
And I'm starting to get fucking amped, spark with 'em
Like the car the cables hooked to my fucking back, I'm a Duracell
But I sure as hell got it backwards cause could get jumped
And I'd catch the charge, but
I got a hunch like your back when arching
When I start attacking squadron
feel like Master Card when I'm charging
So take a swipe at me, I'm straight at you
Like Clay from 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
Don't get to the auction
Marcus, bags of the Tylenol
I'll push a bitch into traffic, just watch this
Stretched, tinted, sedan my ass
See I'm at you wack when I you off at Saks Fifth Ave
In a fucking cab to go shopping
Affable guy next is laughable
My next whore's have mechanical arms
That'll jack me off with a dispenser with a motion sensor
No emotion hence I guess this sick dies hard
I got a Magic
It's like a magic wand me to not let a blonde arouse me
If Ronda Rousey was on the couch, with the out
Holding a thousand Magnums at once, Wants to
How I laugh in response how she and flaunts it around me
Her flat little badonkadonk is around
And all I see is [?] slaughterhouse in a blouse
And Madonna mud on her, got dammit I a misogynist
I [?] with a lobster, throw her off a balcony
so happens she's fond of Al
Cause now she's faceplanting on the
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 track lift 'em up, boost the
Klepto, I'm back to rip shop up, but my is this now
finger discount
Been rapping so long I've been killing this shit, it's
Kidnapping your mom cause I'm still in this bitch,
for JonBenét Ramsey, Chandra Levy, and Gary Condit
Always if I went back to the blonde
I might relapse, get to some
I'll launch some cracker taunts at Action Bronson
Macklemore and Mac Miller and Roth
Have some back and
And record a wack response to Kendrick Lamar's verse
And perform Fack in
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Yo, I put shit on a Greatest Hits album
Now that was
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 crap so for
the attraction, mama?
Is it the fact that I'm a walking, talking, actual entendre
Or the pointy nose that's pointing at you,
Who at this point, it's always poking so meh
Still get with this 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 and waits for my nose to grow
Pathological liar, oh, why am I an asshole
That disguise pants, but they on fire
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 Santa Claus, snap 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 salt are gone
you really tired of me sampling Billy Squier
But rock acid rap is the genre
Got on guitar, splashing Bizarre, Trasher and Aerosmith
And I'm a archer, feed count Dracula Chocula
Godzilla, dragon and Bob Dylan
Bandwagoners kicking the stragglers off and I'm strangling 'em
Smack Kim on the ass