Luyện nghe bài hát Simple And Blunt

(Grunts)
It Out

Another Sampler,
I Won't Front,
I'll Fuckin' You All About Our Shit 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 Underground Cause' Up On The Suface,
They've Always Said We Talentless Peices Of 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 Four Gold,
And We Never Used MTV We Up The Back Road,
And A Fan Base That Said Behind The Clown,
That They'd Tear Your Fuckin' City In Half to Show Down,
See But Thats It Though,
It A Fan Base,
Its A Family Together Like We From Outer Space,
I Mean We Call Ourselves Juggalos I That Explains It,
We Relate Cause We Been Through The Same Of Pain,
I Mean ICP Don't Rap The Money We Get,
Cause Half The Juggalos So Broke They Our Shit,
And They Don't Hear About Us Pushin' A Benze,
When They Takin' 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 Seriously Ain't You The Bit Curious,
Whats Up With This World, We Gettin Furious,
Just Like This Sampler Your Right Now,
This Might Be Callin' To Our Carnival Ground,
Tell Me This Fucker Trully,
How You
Ever Get The Urge Maybe Do A Little Wig
Been The Last Kid Picked For A Team?
Ever Mutha Fuckas Come And Shit On Your Dreams?
Do You Ideas And Somthin' To Say?
Only Ain't Nobody Ever Got They Ears 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 Gettin' Shit On Homie We Can Relate,
Ain't Hear Datin' Any Hollywood Stars,
Attendin VIP At High Profile Bars,
But If We Ain't Cup Of Tea Then Just Don't Fuck With Me,
I Respect The Fuck Out The Fact You There With Me,
And On Why I Tried To Explain Ourselves,

(Cause The Hatchets Hustlin' For Some Sales)

You That ICP Is Fuckin Hated And Doubted,
But Our New The Bomb And I Wouldn't Lie About It,
We Call It The Wraith And The Sixth Joker's Card,
And The Worlds Been Waitin' 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 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 And Delivered To You,
Or You Can Download The Shit Free Most Will,
But The Packaging And It Comes With Is Ill',
So If Your Lookin' For The 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 Cheap Like A Britney Spears Sticker,
So They Won't Get Suspicious When See You At The Register,
One Way Or The I Can Promise You This,
Or Not Our Fuckin' Record's The Shit,
And I Don't Give A Fuck What Rolling Stone Up Givin',
Cause That's Just Some Other Idiot's Opinion,
If He Knows Whats So Dope He Make It Himself,
And Quit Fuckin' 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 Extendin' The To Let You Know That We Here,
And Our Doors,
Is Open To Yours,
And For Everybody We Stand Up And Applause,
For Takin' A Little To Listen To Me Spit,
On Free CD, Hatchet, Sampler Shit,
And For All The Juggalos Out There Who Know The Deal,
We Put This Here For You To Feel,
On!