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 shit out, bitch.
Speculation has it that I'm the one,
I like to rip out my and spit the black magic
and I'm supppsed to be fuckin' crack addict without a rubber?
and I already got a babby by mother?
they say I'm by a wizard of sorts
and my mama, she was a banshee that was drowned by the
say my little brother Jamie is dead and in the
and that I'm all alone and
and everthing I has been so underestimated
I've been by generations for having conversations with people who didn't make it
how could I it?
I'm a monster, me the weirdo with the axe from another galaxy?
I keep a blender in my kitchen filled to the rim with the and spit suspisions of me drinkin' it up,
slow the fuck get out my kool-aid
I'm blastin' from all you hatters, hit me on my two way

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

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

Besides some bullshit 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
''cause we gonna' stake an' it up a state an' smash it indipendantly
a dedicated ass fan base that'll do a motherfucker in for me

But see they just don't know. I be rappin' too fast, they just be too slow.
I'll be spittin' sluggish, E-40, who oughtta' be thugish
E-40 be representin' the up in a cop and got through poppin'
There no stoppin' a pimp, walk 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' Twiztid be blissed, me an' be stoned.
Gone out our head, dead, dead wrong, smokin' turtle, on our chest like King Kong.
Conversatin', an' pokin', I thought I was slangin' but dang!
Tryin', persuadein' liquor into givin' me brains.

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