Luyện nghe bài hát Speculationz

You're where you want to be and you're doing what you want to do in mind. [sample] (repeats multiple times throughout song)
Pop that out, bitch.
Speculation has it I'm the feakiest one,
I like to rip out my tongue and the black magic
and I'm supppsed to be fuckin' some addict without a rubber?
and I got a babby by your mother?
say I'm signed by a wizard of sorts
and my mama, she was a banshee that was by the courts
say my little brother Jamie is and in the grave
and that I'm all alone and
and everthing I gave has been so
I've been hated by generations for having with people who didn't make it
how I fake it?
I'm a monster, remember me the with the axe from another galaxy?
I keep a in my kitchen filled to the rim with the blood and spit suspisions of me drinkin' it up,
slow the fuck scatterzones get out my
I'm blastin' from all you hatters, hit me on my two way

Besides some bullshit down, I'm ok. (x4)

Speculation has it that I'm a and a drug addict
a shit talker always tryin' to start
a boarderline faggot with fingernails
either that or he's a head, but I don't think he cares
Speculation has it that I've already engaged in sexual fatasies me and Gwen Stefani
I'm video in the nettin' down down lows
Speculation is called is the one who boned
I can't it, mistake it or fake it out
you in the face as if I don't know what you talkin' 'bout
The speculation you haerd that I don't spit on nobodys but no dough hattin'
and many mouths to feed and many personalities in me lookin' to get
Is it lie or is it You can put that on our skills,
they snug like my Batman suit.

Besides some fallin' down, I'm ok. (x4)

We smash the plastic if I have to blast to it
Get 'em up, hit 'em up
Speculation's hateration, me an' Twiztid give a fiznuck
we gonna' stake an' take it up a state an' smash it indipendantly
with a dedicated ass fan base do a motherfucker in for me

But see they just know. I be rappin' too fast, they just be listenin' too slow.
be spittin' sluggish, E-40, who oughtta' be spittin' thugish
E-40 be representin' the bottle up in a cop and got poppin'
There ain't no stoppin' a pimp, with a limp, elbows on bid, puffin' on hits, sittin' on sits, sippin' on sips, dippin' the skate and bouncin the shit.
me an' Twiztid be twisted, me an' Twiztid be down, me an' be blissed, me an' Twiztid be stoned.
Gone out our head, dead, dead wrong, smokin' turtle, on our chest like King Kong.
Conversatin', packin' an' pokin', I thought I was but dang!
Tryin', persuadein' this liquor givin' me brains.

Besides bullshit fallin' down, I'm ok. (x4)
Who cares what the thinlk you.
some bullshit fallin' down, I'm ok. (x4)