Luyện nghe bài hát Simple And Blunt

(Grunts)
It Out

Another Sampler,
I Won't Front,
I'll Fuckin' Tell You All About Our Simple And Blunt,
And If You The Time To Listen As I Run This Down,
Maybe You Might Even Dig Our Shit And The Wickid Clown,
We Forever Underground Up On The Suface,
They've Always Said We Peices Of Shit And Worthless,
Yet,
As Im This Down,
I Glance Over At The Wall And I Don't How,
But We Got Two Platinum Albums And Another Gold,
And We Never MTV We Went Up The Back Road,
And A Fan Base That Said Behind The Clown,
That Tear Your Fuckin' City In Half to Show They Down,
See But Just It Though,
It A Fan Base,
Its A Drawn Together Like We From Outer Space,
I Mean We Call Ourselves Juggalos I Guess That It,
We Relate Cause We Been Through The Same Of Pain,
I Mean ICP Don't Rap About The We Get,
Cause The Juggalos So Broke They Stealin' Our Shit,
And They Wanna Hear About Us Pushin' A Benze,
When They Takin' Greyhounds Just To Get To Gatherins',

(We Likes It Wickid, We It Wickid)

We Cartoon Serial Slaughterer's On Our Records,
And Its How We To The Pressures Of Life,
Let Our Music Do The Killin' For You Be Alright,
And Seriously Ain't You The Bit Curious,
Whats Up This Underground World, We Gettin Furious,
Just Like This Your Bumpin' Right Now,
This Might Be Your Callin' To Our Ground,
Me This Mother Fucker Trully,
How You
Ever Get The Urge Do A Little Wig Splittin?
Ever Been The Last Kid Picked For A
Ever Have Mutha Come And Shit On Your Dreams?
Do You Have Ideas And Somthin' To
Only Nobody Ever Got They Ears Pointed Your Way,
Ever Been Fucked With Like This And Like That And Go Home With Crazy Thoughts Like They Neck?
Might And Escape In This Band The World Hate,
Cause We Been Gettin' Shit On We Can Relate,
Nobody Hear Datin' Any Hollywood Stars,
Attendin VIP Parties At High Bars,
But If We Your Cup Of Tea Then Just Don't Fuck With Me,
I Respect The Fuck Out The Fact You Stuck There Me,
And Listened On Why I Tried To Ourselves,

(Cause The Hatchets For Some Record Sales)

You That ICP Is Fuckin Hated And Doubted,
But Our New Albums The And I Wouldn't Lie About It,
We Call It The Wraith And The Sixth Joker's Card,
And The Juggalo Worlds Waitin' Long And Hard,
So We It All, We Won't Play You A Lick,
Thats Why They Got Me On Rappin' Bout' The Shit,
But For Ten Years Albums Been In Our Focus,
Everything From Dog Beats On To Dark Lotus,
And Its Finally Droppin' On 5th,
The Fuckin' Record Label Fucks Up The Shit,
Plan Is Thats The Day That The Best We Can Do Will Be Put In The Stores And To You,
Or You Can Download The Free Most Probably Will,
But The And Booklet It Comes With Is Ill',
So If Your Lookin' For The Best Way Of It Free,
My Is Hit A Record Store And Pluck The CD,
Get You The Booklet, And Get You The Disc,
And All The Case With The Cover And Shit,
And Then But Somthin' Cheap Like A Spears Sticker,
So They Won't Get When They See You At The Register,
One Way Or The I Can Promise You This,
Juggalo Or Not Our Record's The Shit,
And I Don't Give A Fuck Rolling Stone Ends Up Givin',
That's Just Some Other Fuckin' Idiot's Opinion,
If He Knows So Dope He Should Make It Himself,
And Quit Fuckin' Judgin' Every Body Else,
Anyway All We To Say,
Is Our Bomb Ass LP Is Headed Way,
A Somethin' For The Underdogs Out There,
We Extendin' The To Let You Know That We Here,
And Our Doors,
Is Always To Yours,
And For Everybody Else We Up And Applause,
For Takin' A Little Time To To Me Spit,
On Free CD, Hatchet, Sampler Shit,
And For All The Juggalos Out There Who Been The Deal,
We Put This Here For You To Feel,
On!