Luyện nghe bài hát ShadyXV

I'm liable to start a violent with a silent thought
I disgust you like from the shop to The Wired Frog
club, shit, I was taught if you see these on fire
You had to put it out yourself like Highland Park, no department
So you may not hear at all
But don't be alarmed if I off
Something ain't right with me, dawg
A martyr on a private charter, whose life be harder
Widely regarded, highly bite me, sweetheart, I'm slightly
But tonight I'm shit, I'm feeling self righteous
I just hop in a mosh pit on some Mike Tyson and Pac shit
Looking to box anybody, disorderly conduct
I'll fuck 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 cause I'm claustrophobic
No, faggot, I mean I can't 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, of insanity
Charles Hamilton Manson and Bronson
Animal snarls, cannibal
Shark mandibles, that'll slaughter
Looking skamp as stocking
Anthony Hopkins with his in his pockets
Black out, Galifianakis, gallons of Vodka
But I gallon knockers
I bet you they ring a when I come back and I'm conscious
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 close to the stair
Poked a hole in the air and popped it
up shortly there after, hungover
No one to wear, grasping a bear, rasped it and it
Air Max in my closet, preposterous Nikes out of ostrich
And the cross is a cross mix
Of a rhinoceros, possum skin, giraffe and a
Dolphin fin dockers, eyes cautious, crotches
Swats watches and sneakers matches with the
But it's like being overstepped at a gym
With all these trainers, but I don't have any
And I'm here naked, hangover, still wasted
paper you write raps on, obnoxious
Yo, why it always sound like I'm grabbing my nostrils?
that, I'll battle 'em all, I'll battle 'em all
I'll stand there and yell mad at a
Until the mannequin doll the inanimate objects
That I'm than all, shatter and fall
Cause I the track
And I'm starting to get fucking amped, I'mma spark 'em
Like the car with the cables hooked to my fucking back, I'm a
But I sure as hell got it backwards cause y'all could get
And I'd catch the charge, but
I got a hunch like your back when arching
When I attacking your squadron
You'll feel like Master when I'm charging
So take a swipe at me, I'm coming at you
Like Clay Matthews from the Green Bay
So get the of Wisconsin
nutbag that I'm talking, who am I kidding?
You faggots are all do my bidding
Don't get to the auction
Neiman Marcus, of the Tylenol
push a bitch into oncoming traffic, just watch this
Stretched, tinted, sedan my ass
See I'm at you wack when I drop you off at Fifth Ave
In a fucking cab to go shopping
Affable guy next door is
My next whore's gon' have mechanical
That'll jack me off a lotion dispenser with a motion sensor
No emotion hence I guess this sick prick hard
I got a Magic
It's a magic 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 laugh in response how she dances and it around me
Her flat little badonkadonk is around
And all I see is [?] she's 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
you assholes ain't strong enough to pick up a spirit
Shit, you faggots 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 thing is now
finger discount
Been rapping so long I've been killing this shit, it's
Kidnapping your mom cause I'm in this bitch, thievery
Ransom for Ramsey, Chandra Levy, and Gary Condit
Always scared if I went to the blonde
I relapse, get to some bullshit
Perhaps I'll launch some cracker taunts at Action
Macklemore and Mac Miller and Asher
Have back and forths
And a wack response to Kendrick Lamar's Control verse
And Fack in concert
[Fack
Yo, I put that on a Greatest Hits album
Now that was
It takes some massive balls to do some like that
I have to ponder why people are like
(I'll around)
And put up my crap so long for
the attraction, mama?
Is it the fact that I'm a walking, talking, quadruple entendre
Or the pointy nose that's at you, mama?
Who knows at this point, it's always so meh
Still get along with voice cause that's the monster
So do-si-do with a sociopath, everyone who 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
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, crap in stocking
I'm up all the presents
In camouflage so you can't even find 'em
Santa Claus, snap Rudolph's antlers off
Wrap his in gauze bandage and blind him
Blowing the head at Bed, Bath and Beyond
Put the basket back while the salt packets are gone
Know you really tired of me Billy Squier
But classic rock rap is the genre
Got Slash on guitar, splashing Bizarre, Trasher and
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