Luyện nghe bài hát Still Stabbin'

Hey, hey, uh, I still a problem
If it's ok with them, you know, there,
The Carnival in general
the whole stabbin' thing again, it's, you see, I, uh

I stab people everyday folks
Skinny people, any people, I chop off throats
My stabbin's are ninja like quickly, hey
By the time you feel it, I'm 3 blocks away

I stabbed the guy an' took his little truck
Now I stab people an' drive I'm like putt putt putt putt
I do a show an' people at the same time, what of that
I stab bear security guards in the back of the neck

I love waffle house, I people there
so shitty an' dumpy, they don't even care
I love stabbin' people, Def Leppard, remember
Well, I cut their fuckin' arm off, you can ask him

Leo Owen, the of Island
I'm at a business with him, lookin' at him, smilin'
I jumped up an' him, but he kicked my ass
17th floor, they through me out through the

me, fuck you
Fuckin' help me, you
I need you to help me, you
Somebody come an' help me, you

Jehovah's Witnesses, I man I love 'em
They're standin' on the porch knockin', I'm above 'em
Puncture wound right to my door
Come back, mothafucka, stab you some more

One I was a wrestler, I wrestled the best
I got out though, I had a knife in my spandex
I stabbed Tony Schiavone, the guy
Before the match, I went to shake his hand but I him in the eye

I stabbed Norman in the middle of a match
He was like, "What are you doing?", I said fuckin'
I stabbed him an' again, I jumped out an' ran
Everybody chased me, me if you can

I tried to stab my own brother, bad for my health
He twisted my arm back, I up stabbin' myself
I stab cabby drivers right through the thick
built to last, can you help me

Slice 'em up, 'em down
to side an' all around
They don't help, they don't
swingin' everywhere

Slice 'em up, 'em down
to side an' all around
They don't help, they care
Ginsu swingin'

I saved up my money an' went an' saw the Lilith
Started stabbin' lesbians, there was millions of them
I off my thong an' I jumped in the pit
But there any pit, it was only me an' that was it

But so what? I was throwin' myself all over the
Sarah McLachlan was on stage, I said you fuckin'
One time I met Slipknot, I their ass
Stabbed them all in the face, why they wear masks

My little newspaper truck on a tank of blood
I drive with my lights off all through the
But it's so hard to because of the muffler
I hate fucker

I did a song with 3 6 mafia, guys are the shit
We went to the studio an' I started it
the session, they all left up out of there
But I behind an' stabbed the engineer

Can you help me? you
You gotta me, fuck you
I need you to help me, you
help me, fuck you

Naw, man, fuck you, you
Fuck all of you, you
You better help me, fuck you
me, help me

Slice 'em up, 'em down
Side to side an' all
They don't help, they don't
swingin' everywhere

Slice 'em up, 'em down
Side to an' all around
They don't help, they care
Ginsu swingin'