Luyện nghe bài hát Simple And Blunt

(Grunts)
It Out

Another Sampler,
I Even Front,
I'll Fuckin' Tell You All About Our Simple And Blunt,
And If You Take The Time To Listen As I Run Down,
Maybe You Might Even Dig Our Shit And Understand The Clown,
We Forever Cause' Up On The Suface,
They've Said We Talentless Peices Of Shit And Worthless,
Yet,
As Im This Down,
I Glance Over At The And I Don't Know How,
But We Got Two Platinum And Another Four Gold,
And We Never Used MTV We Up The Back Road,
And Built A Fan Base That Said The Clown,
That They'd Your Fuckin' City In Half to Show They Down,
See But Thats It Though,
It A Fan Base,
Its A Family Drawn Together Like We Outer Space,
I Mean We Ourselves Juggalos I Guess That Explains It,
We Relate Cause We Through The Same Types Of Pain,
I Mean ICP Rap About The Money We Get,
Cause Half The Juggalos So They Stealin' Our Shit,
And Don't Wanna Hear About Us Pushin' A Benze,
When Takin' Fuckin' Greyhounds Just To Get To Gatherins',

(We Likes It Wickid, We It Wickid)

We Like Cartoon Serial On Our Records,
And Its How We Ajust To The Of Life,
Let Our Music Do The Killin' For You Be Alright,
And Ain't You The Least Bit Curious,
Whats Up With This World, We Gettin Furious,
Just Like This Sampler Your Right Now,
This Might Be Your To Our Carnival Ground,
Me This Mother Fucker Trully,
How You
Ever Get The Maybe Do A Little Wig Splittin?
Ever Been The Last Kid Picked For A
Ever Have Fuckas Come And Shit On Your Dreams?
Do You Ideas And Somthin' To Say?
Only Ain't Nobody Ever Got They Pointed Your Way,
Ever Been Fucked With Like This And Like That And Go Home With 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 Datin' Any Hollywood Stars,
Attendin VIP Parties At Profile Bars,
But If We Ain't Your Cup Of Tea Then Just Don't Fuck Me,
I Respect The Fuck Out The Fact You There With Me,
And On Why I Tried To Explain Ourselves,

(Cause The Hustlin' For Some Record Sales)

You Know That ICP Is Hated And Doubted,
But Our New The Bomb And I Wouldn't Lie About It,
We Call It The Wraith And It's The Sixth Card,
And The Juggalo Worlds Been Long And Hard,
So We It All, We Won't Play You A Lick,
Thats Why They Got Me On Here Rappin' The Shit,
But For Ten Years This Been In Our Focus,
Everything From Dog Beats On Through To Lotus,
And Its Finally On November 5th,
The Fuckin' Record Label Fucks Up The Shit,
Plan Is Thats The Day The Best We Can Do Will Be Put In The Stores And Delivered To You,
Or You Can Download The Free Most Probably Will,
But The And Booklet It Comes With Is Ill',
So If Your For The Best Way Of Compin' It Free,
My Advice Is Hit A Record Store And The CD,
Get You The Booklet, And Get You The Disc,
And Leave All The Case With The And Shit,
And Then But Somthin' Cheap Like A Spears 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 Fuckin' The Shit,
And I Don't Give A What Rolling Stone Ends Up Givin',
Cause That's Just Some Other Fuckin' Opinion,
If He Knows Whats So Dope He Make It Himself,
And Quit Fuckin' Judgin' Fuckin' Body Else,
All We Tryin' To Say,
Is Our Ass LP Is Headed Your Way,
A Lil' For The Underdogs Out There,
We The Depth To Let You Know That We Here,
And Our Doors,
Is Always To Yours,
And For Else We Stand Up And Applause,
For A Little Time To Listen To Me Spit,
On This CD, Hatchet, Sampler Shit,
And For All The Juggalos Out There Who Been The Deal,
We Put Together This For You To Feel,
On!