Luyện nghe bài hát Stir Crazy

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

I'm crazy with razor, with this razor I'm crazy
With this I'm razy, razor crazed, I'm crazy
(Okay I'm reloaded)
Go Jay-Z
(Tell them him ghostwrite for him)
Over Dre's
Ran in the ladies room naked in a
At the banquet and started to it
(Ahh)

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

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

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

Yo, yo, I wish I'd been
My got a shortage
I wanna floss I can't afford it
I'm tryin' to sell a O', my pops to snort it
My babysitter is about to be deported
I'm mad 'cuz I stand in line for clubs

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

I got a beautiful wife, and a gorgeous home
What would make jump in the tub a cordless phone?
I'm straight vicious, I hit you with and dishes
Leave you eight stitches, what I'm gay I hate bitches?
Slut don't be nice to me, had it with girls
And I'll still be mad at the world, if it apologized to me
(Sorry)
hearing the last thoughts of a man
About to his fuckin' brains out

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

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

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