Luyện nghe bài hát Skitzo

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Yea, Im throwing Ds on the
Riding through Decatur, nigga, bumping zacarat
You a fucking faggot never slung a crumb of crack
your fucking window and I drag out you pontiac
Tell mom the zombies back
Fucking
Gag a bitch and shove her in the dryer at the
Cokehead insomniac, on some Cognac
Dude this album sucks, I want my fucking money back
Disadvantage, Im schizophrenic, these bitches
Janice, Im popping Xanax and speaking Spanish
Na la cum la la cum pla, I say a word
A fucking nerd, Im riding with the Mossberg
I am awkward, Im cough syrup
Im high as a martian in a saucer
up to 808 Blake and Mike Whalberg
I through the sheet rock and make the wall hurt
Teen wolf, I a dress and panties off her
Just got a new and the seats is all fur
My brain's fried, hearts gone and my hurt
I grab the nine to and let em all squirt
Mr. Benton, bitches say sick of him
Im up at Micky Ds, I get an McMuffin
You hang around all like you McLovin
I shove a freakin inside a fucking brick oven
You niggas fake like mall cop, Blart
I run you over the shopping cart in Wal-Mart
Hop out the Subaru, a tube of glue
Your girl ring around my dick just a hula hoop
Manuever through the in a bullet proof suit
Im strong enough to rip a fucking roof up off a
You play Tupac
I throw you off the roof and run down and you
Tell these jarren that got the juice
Somebody the doctor, Dr. Suess or Dr. Roof
Im so out of my fucking rocker any doc will do
I let the loose and then I smoke a rock or two
And spend a hundred on a one-legged prostitute

Yea Im hard nigga, honey baked
Big said more money, niggas hate
I blow a couple recs, just took an eighth of
Now let me you what it means to be skitzo
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Doctor call Murray, Bitch Im known to kill mics
I meet you in your nightmares, and bash you with a pipe
Somebody must have laced this heroin cause I dont right
Just bought my wife a set of Stewart stainless steel knives
Hey, Im talking to you dickhead!
Jarren, he's dead he cannot hear you,
Roaming every city strips and every pretty tits
Y'all niggas playing hookie, Mister really sick
Leave it to Beaver, Im leaving Beiber
With this meat cleaver to his
And Im making him eat
a bitch in the face cause shes a dick teaser
Did a with Satan and thats a sick feature
Im not a human being, Im a creature
Run in every church to murder every preacher
Stomping a nigga to a seizure, every spliff of reefer
A bully geeks off the top bleacher
skitzo, eat the barrel of pistols
I can shit a hand grenade and piss out a
Lets play Operation, I to see blood drizzle
Lets make it real official, saw will cut through a gristle
Im so extraordinary sleep the mortuary
Wake inside the cemetery, dig up every corpse thats
This is so unnecessary, voices in my head, thats
Sick of being crazy, God I to be ordinary!
[Chorus]Yea Im going hard nigga, baked
Big said more money, niggas hate
I blow a couple recs, took an eighth of coke
Now let me show you it means to be a skitzo
[Jarren
Yo Jarren, wake up dog
Come on, yo the fuck up man, come on
Come on, Yo Kato, Kato 911
Man I think fucker overdosed
Get up man, on, come on!
talking]
Yo Jarren, yo stop stop stop chill!
Yo, youre just slappin, youre to yourself right now, man.
Im to study for this midterm, fuckin schitzo.