Luyện nghe bài hát Simple And Blunt

(Grunts)
It Out

Another Sampler,
I Even Front,
I'll Tell You All About Our Shit Simple And Blunt,
And If You Take The Time To Listen As I Run Down,
Maybe You Might Dig Our Shit And Understand The Wickid Clown,
We Forever Underground Up On The Suface,
They've Always We Talentless Peices Of Shit And Worthless,
Yet,
As Im Writin' Down,
I Glance Over At The And I Don't Know How,
But We Got Two Albums And Another Four Gold,
And We Used MTV We Went Up The Back Road,
And A Fan Base That Said Behind The Clown,
That They'd Tear Your Fuckin' 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 Ourselves Juggalos I Guess That Explains It,
We Relate Cause We Been Through The Types Of Pain,
I Mean ICP Don't Rap About The We Get,
Cause Half The Juggalos So They Stealin' Our Shit,
And They Don't Wanna Hear About Us A Benze,
When Takin' Fuckin' Greyhounds Just To Get To Gatherins',

(We It Wickid, We Keeps It Wickid)

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

(Cause The Hatchets Hustlin' For Record Sales)

You Know ICP Is Fuckin Hated And Doubted,
But Our New Albums The Bomb And I Wouldn't Lie It,
We Call It The And It's The Sixth Joker's Card,
And The Juggalo Been Waitin' Long And Hard,
So We Savin' It All, We Play You A Lick,
Why They Got Me On Here Rappin' Bout' The Shit,
But For Ten This Albums Been In Our Focus,
Everything From Dog Beats On To Dark Lotus,
And Its Finally On November 5th,
The Fuckin' Record Label Fucks Up The Shit,
Plan Is Thats The Day That The Best We Can Do Be Put In The Stores And Delivered To You,
Or You Can Download The Shit Free Probably Will,
But The Packaging And Booklet It With Is Ill',
So If Your Lookin' For The Way Of Compin' It Free,
My Advice Is Hit A Record And Pluck The CD,
Get You The Booklet, And Get You The Disc,
And Leave All The With The Cover And Shit,
And Then But Somthin' Cheap Like A Britney Sticker,
So Won't Get Suspicious 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 What Stone Ends Up Givin',
That's Just Some Other Fuckin' Idiot's Opinion,
If He Knows Whats So Dope He Should It Himself,
And Fuckin' Judgin' Every Fuckin' Body Else,
Anyway All We To Say,
Is Our Ass LP Is Headed Your Way,
A Somethin' For The Underdogs Out There,
We The Depth To Let You Know That We Here,
And Our Doors,
Is Open To Yours,
And For Everybody Else We Up And Applause,
For A Little Time To Listen To Me Spit,
On This Free CD, Hatchet, Shit,
And For All The Juggalos Out There Who Know The Deal,
We Put Together This For You To Feel,
On!