Luyện nghe bài hát Skitzo

1]
Yea, Im throwing Ds on the
Riding through Decatur, nigga, bumping verb
You a fucking lier faggot never a crumb of crack
Bash your window and I drag out you pontiac
Tell your mom the zombies
hypochondriac
Gag a bitch and shove her in the at the laundry-mat
Cokehead insomniac, on some Cognac
Dude this fucking album sucks, I want my money back
Disadvantage, Im schizophrenic, these bitches
Janice, Im popping Xanax and speaking Spanish
Na la cum la la cum pla, I aint say a
A fucking nerd, Im dirty with the Mossberg
I am awkward, Im sipping cough
Im as a martian in a flying saucer
up to 808 Blake and Mike Whalberg
I punch through the sheet rock and make the hurt
Teen wolf, I claw a and panties off her
Just got a new Lebaron and the is all fur
My brain's fried, gone and my balls hurt
I the nine to forty-five and let em all squirt
Mr. Benton, bitches say they of him
Im up at Micky Ds, I get an McMuffin
You hang around all like you McLovin
I shove a freakin prick inside a fucking oven
You niggas fake like mall cop, Blart
I run you over with the shopping in Wal-Mart
Hop out the Subaru, huffing a tube of
Your girl ring around my dick just like a hoop
Manuever through the city in a proof suit
Im strong enough to rip a roof up off a coupe
You wanna play
I throw you off the and run down and catch you
Tell niggas jarren that got the juice
Somebody the doctor, Dr. Suess or Dr. Roof
Im so out of my rocker any fucking doc will do
I let the choppers and then I smoke a rock or two
And spend a hundred grand on a prostitute

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