Luyện nghe bài hát Still Stabbin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

Witnesses, I swear man I love 'em
They're standin' on the porch knockin', I'm waitin' '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 Tony Schiavone, the commentator guy
Before the match, I went to his hand but I stabbed him in the eye

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

I tried to stab my own brother, bad news for my
He twisted my arm back, I ended up stabbin'
I stab cabby drivers through the thick glass
Ginsu to last, can you help me

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

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

I saved up my an' went an' saw the Lilith Fair
Started lesbians, there was millions of them there
I off my thong an' I jumped in the pit
But there wasn't any pit, it was only me an' was it

But so I was throwin' myself all over the floor
Sarah McLachlan was on stage, I said you whore
One time I met Slipknot, I their ass
them all in the face, that's why they wear masks

My little newspaper truck runs on a of blood
I drive my lights off all through the neighborhood
But it's so hard to sneak because of the
I that fucker

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

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

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

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

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