Luyện nghe bài hát Stir Crazy

Uhh, hell man, hm, oh fuck, yeah
When I'm not at home, beating my shit to
I'm listening to the Rapper's album
is Ken Kaniff, and I'm still mad as hell, fuck you

I'm crazy this razor, with this razor I'm crazy
this crazor I'm razy, razor crazed, I'm crazy
(Okay I'm reloaded)
Go Jay-Z
(Tell him I'ma ghostwrite for him)
Dre's beats
Ran in the ladies naked in a blanket
At the banquet and to spank it
(Ahh)

Came in the with a tank, fired a blank
At the clerk and her ankles to the safe and thanked her
But I didn't take
(Thanks)
bullet came from the same gun
Just different angles
'Cuz I was pickin' places to aim from
(Man, I bet you 50 bucks you won't out the window, Shady)
(Ahh)
Pay me

Psych, no way up in the head
Shot my and my sister 'cuz I caught them in bed
(Wait, wait, wait)
I'm a mothafucka, might shoot me a fed
Or I just start a fist fight instead
See as far as the go
I go loco, see me pumpin' gas at local Sunoco
Stuck off the hydro mixed cocoa
Jump turnstyles, run from po po

stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we crazy
Tear up the and do drugs, we crazy
Fuck wild ho's and bust slugs, we
Madd rapper is crazy, Shady is
(Crazy)

Life stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we
Tear up the and do drugs, we crazy
Fuck ho's and bust slugs, we crazy
Madd rapper is crazy, Shady is
(Crazy)

Yo, yo, I I'd been aborted
My got a shortage
Everything I wanna floss I afford it
I'm tryin' to sell a O', my tryin' to snort it
My babysitter is about to be deported
I'm mad 'cuz I still stand in line for

Mad 'cuz my rottweiler still shits on the
(God dammit, Spike)
Feeling kinda now, I just might flip out
Slim Shady gave me shrooms and I might trip out,
(Eh, oh Dude, shit's crazy man, ohh, this is incredible, ohh)
Fuck that, Slim, that for yourself
You a white dude and you need some help, word

I got a wife, kids and a gorgeous home
What would make in the tub with a cordless phone?
I'm straight vicious, I hit you plates and dishes
Leave you stitches, what I'm gay 'cuz I hate bitches?
don't be nice to me, I've had it with girls
And still be mad at the world, even if it apologized to me
(Sorry)
You're hearing the thoughts of a man
About to blow his brains out

Fall back with a blood stained on top of his spouse
Spread out on a blood couch
In of his kids that he just killed in the same house
I'm than Boy George picturin' Michael Jackson
In boys' drawers shoppin' at toy stores
Shady said it, Shady meant it, I stay
I'll throw a at you, with a baby in it
Go ahead, pull the plug, think I smack you
I just dropped a fuckin' mom, don't vacuum

Life stinks, we don't a fuck, son, we crazy
up the clubs and do drugs, we crazy
Fuck wild ho's and slugs, we crazy
Madd rapper is crazy, Shady is
(Crazy)

stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we crazy
Tear up the and do drugs, we crazy
Fuck wild and bust slugs, we crazy
Madd is crazy, Slim Shady is
(Crazy)