Luyện nghe bài hát Stir Crazy

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

I'm with this razor, with this razor I'm crazy
With this crazor I'm razy, crazed, I'm crazy
(Okay I'm reloaded)
Go Jay-Z
(Tell them him ghostwrite for him)
Over 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 handcuffed her ankles to the and thanked her
But I didn't take
(Thanks)
Every bullet came from the gun
Just different angles
'Cuz I was pickin' strange places to aim
(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 girl and my sister 'cuz I them in bed
(Wait, wait, wait)
I'm a crazy mothafucka, 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 mixed with cocoa
turnstyles, then run from po po

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

Life stinks, we give a fuck, son, we crazy
Tear up the and do drugs, we crazy
Fuck wild and bust slugs, we crazy
Madd rapper is crazy, Shady is
(Crazy)

Yo, yo, I I'd been aborted
My got a shortage
I wanna floss I can't 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 stand in line for clubs

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

I got a beautiful wife, kids and a home
What would make jump in the tub a cordless phone?
I'm straight vicious, I hit you with plates and
Leave you eight stitches, what I'm gay I hate bitches?
don't be nice to me, I've had it with girls
And I'll still be mad at the world, 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 blouse on top of his spouse
Spread out on a stained couch
In front of his kids that he just in the same house
I'm than Boy George picturin' Michael Jackson
In little boys' drawers at toy stores
Shady said it, Shady it, I stay demented
throw a stroller at you, with a baby in it
Go ahead, the plug, think I won't smack you
I dropped a fuckin' pill mom, don't vacuum

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

Life stinks, we give a fuck, son, we crazy
Tear up the and do drugs, we crazy
Fuck ho's and bust slugs, we crazy
rapper is crazy, Slim Shady is
(Crazy)