Luyện nghe bài hát Speculationz

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

Besides 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 long
either or he's a coke head, but I don't think he cares
Speculation has it that I've engaged in sexual fatasies with me and Gwen Stefani
I'm video tappin' in the nettin' down lows
Speculation is called is the one who gets
I escape 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 on nobodys shit but no dough hattin'
and mouths to feed 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,
stay snug like my Batman suit.

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

We the plastic if I have to blast to pack it
Get 'em up, hit 'em up
Speculation's hateration, me an' Twiztid don't a fiznuck
''cause we gonna' stake an' it up a state an' smash it indipendantly
with a dedicated ass fan base do a motherfucker in for me

But see they just don't know. I be too fast, they just be listenin' too slow.
I'll be sluggish, E-40, who oughtta' be spittin' thugish
be representin' the bottle up in a cop and got through poppin'
There ain't no stoppin' a pimp, walk with a limp, elbows on bid, puffin' on hits, sittin' on sits, sippin' on sips, dippin' the 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, beattin' on our like King Kong.
Conversatin', packin' an' pokin', I thought I was but dang!
Tryin', persuadein' this liquor into me brains.

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