Luyện nghe bài hát ShadyXV

I'm liable to a violent spark with a silent thought
I disgust you like dialogue from the to The Wired Frog
club, shit, I was taught if you see these 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 alarmed if I off
just ain't right with me, dawg
A martyr on a private charter, whose could be harder
Widely regarded, bite me, sweetheart, I'm slightly retarded
But I'm starting shit, I'm feeling self righteous
I might hop in a mosh pit on some Mike Tyson and Pac shit
Looking to box with anybody, disorderly
fuck around and snort a key and pick a fight with a locksmith
Fan of the LOX, bananas, manic, I'm going in
Frantic, I'm in a closet
Panic attack I'm claustrophobic
No, faggot, I I can't maneuver from movement
Cause I had no for improvement
I'm practically squashed, unpacked it and it
Toxic, hands are arsenic, flammable bars, the content
Bar exam, start of
Charles Hamilton slash and Bronson
Animal snarls, jaws
mandibles, lambs that'll slaughter
Looking skamp as Hannibal
Anthony Hopkins with his hands in his
Black out, Zach Galifianakis, of Vodka
But I some knockers
I bet you they ring a bell when I come back and I'm
What happened, I passed out again
Alcohol's making me break vacant's naked
Stole a Magnum box and bag in back of a Doxon
Fell asleep watching Factor and Scare Tactics
Too to the stair master
Poked a in the air mattress and popped it
Woke up shortly after, hungover
No one to wear, grasping a bear, it and dropped it
Air Max in my closet, preposterous Nikes made out of
And the cross is a cross mix
Of a rhinoceros, skin, giraffe and a dolphin
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
paper you write raps on, obnoxious
Yo, why does it always like I'm grabbing my nostrils?
Fuck that, battle 'em all, I'll battle 'em all
I'll there and yell mad at a wall
Until the mannequin doll the inanimate objects
That I'm than all, shatter and fall
Cause I hear the
And I'm starting to get fucking amped, spark with 'em
Like the car with the cables hooked to my back, I'm a Duracell
But I sure as hell got it backwards cause y'all get jumped
And I'd catch the charge, but
I got a hunch like your back when it's
When I start attacking squadron
You'll feel like Card when I'm charging
So take a at me, I'm coming straight at you
Like Clay Matthews from the Bay Packers
So get the sack of
That's nutbag that I'm talking, who am I
You are all gonna do my bidding
Don't get to the auction
Marcus, bags of the Tylenol
I'll push a bitch into oncoming traffic, just watch
Stretched, tinted, black my ass
See I'm at you wack when I drop you off at Fifth Ave
In a fucking taxi cab to go
Affable guy next is laughable
My next whore's gon' mechanical arms
That'll jack me off with a lotion dispenser with a sensor
No emotion hence I guess this prick dies hard
I got a Magic
It's like a magic wand allows me to not let a blonde me
If Rousey was on the couch, with the condoms out
Holding a Magnums at once, Wants to Pounce
How I laugh in response how she dances and flaunts it me
Her flat badonkadonk is bouncing around
And all I see is [?] she's slaughterhouse in a
And Madonna mud on her, got dammit I a misogynist
I [?] with a lobster, throw her off a balcony
Just so happens she's of Al
Cause now she's on the concrete
Complete of responsibility
Half you assholes ain't strong enough to pick up a
Shit, you couldn't shoplift at a thrift shop
But I let the track lift 'em up, the energy
Klepto, I'm back to rip up, but my thing is this now
finger discount
Been rapping so long I've been killing this shit, easy
Kidnapping your mom cause I'm in this bitch, thievery
Ransom for Ramsey, Chandra Levy, and Gary Condit
Always if I went back to the blonde
I might relapse, get to bullshit
I'll launch some cracker taunts at Action Bronson
Macklemore and Mac Miller and Asher
Have some back and
And record a response to Kendrick Lamar's Control verse
And Fack in concert
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Yo, I put that shit on a Greatest Hits
Now was awesome
It takes some massive balls to do some like that
Sometimes I to ponder why people are like
(I'll around)
And put up with my crap so for
What's the attraction,
Is it the fact that I'm a walking, talking, actual quadruple
Or the pointy nose that's at you, mama?
Who knows at point, it's always poking so meh
Still get along with this cause that's the monster
So do-si-do with a sociopath, everyone who me knows that
they don't know is the fact Rihanna calls me Pinocchio, meh
She the way I lie
Sits on my face and 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 up all the presents
In fucking camouflage so you even find 'em
Jack Santa Claus, Rudolph's antlers off
Wrap his schnoz in gauze and blind him
Blowing the head gasket at Bed, Bath and
Put the basket back while the bath salt are gone
Know you really tired of me Billy Squier
But classic rock acid rap is the
Got Slash on guitar, splashing Bizarre, and Aerosmith
And I'm a spectacular archer, feed count Chocula
Godzilla, half and Bob Dylan
Bandwagoners kicking the damn off and I'm strangling 'em
Smack Kim on the ass