Luyện nghe bài hát Skitzo

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Yea, Im Ds on the Cadillac
Riding through Decatur, nigga, verb zacarat
You a fucking faggot never slung a crumb of crack
Bash your window and I drag out you pontiac
Tell mom the zombies back
hypochondriac
Gag a bitch and shove her in the at the laundry-mat
Cokehead insomniac, sipping on Cognac
Dude this fucking album sucks, I want my fucking 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 nerd, Im riding dirty with the Mossberg
I am awkward, Im sipping syrup
Im high as a martian in a flying
What up to 808 Blake and Whalberg
I punch through the sheet rock and make the hurt
Teen wolf, I claw a dress and off her
Just got a new Lebaron and the is all fur
My fried, hearts gone and my balls hurt
I grab the nine to forty-five and let em all
Mr. Benton, bitches say they of him
Im up at Micky Ds, I get an English
You hang around all like you McLovin
I a freakin prick inside a fucking brick oven
You niggas fake like cop, Paul Blart
I run you over the shopping cart in Wal-Mart
Hop out the Subaru, a tube of glue
Your girl around my dick just like a hula hoop
Manuever the city in a bullet proof suit
Im strong enough to rip a fucking roof up off a
You wanna Tupac
I throw you off the roof and run down and you
these niggas jarren that got the juice
Somebody call the doctor, Dr. or Dr. Roof
Im so out of my rocker any fucking doc will do
I let the loose and then I smoke a rock or two
And a hundred grand on a one-legged prostitute

Yea Im going hard nigga, baked
Big said more money, more niggas
I a couple recs, just took an eighth of coke
Now let me show you what it means to be
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Doctor Brad Murray, Bitch Im known to kill mics
I you in your nightmares, and bash you with a steel pipe
Somebody must have laced this heroin cause I dont right
Just bought my wife a set of Stewart stainless steel knives
Hey, Im fucking to you dickhead!
Jarren, he's dead he cannot you, idiot
Roaming every strips and grabbing every pretty tits
Y'all niggas playing hookie, Mister really sick
Leave it to Beaver, Im with Beiber
With this meat to his neck
And Im making him eat
Kick a bitch in the face cause a dick teaser
Did a song with and thats a sick feature
Im not a human being, Im a sick
Run in every to murder every sick preacher
Stomping a nigga to a seizure, every spliff of reefer
A bully throwing off the top bleacher
skitzo, eat the barrel of pistols
I can shit a hand and piss out a missile
Lets Operation, I want to see blood drizzle
Lets make it real official, this saw will cut through a
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 going nigga, honey baked
Big said more money, more hate
I blow a recs, just took an eighth of coke
Now let me show you what it to be a skitzo
[Jarren
Yo Jarren, Jarren up dog
Come on, yo wake the up man, come on
Come on, Yo Kato, Kato 911
Man I think this fucker
Get up man, come on, on!
[Kato
Yo Jarren, Jarren yo stop stop chill!
Yo, youre just slappin, talking to yourself right now, man.
Im trying to study for this midterm, schitzo.