Luyện nghe bài hát That's Me

"music might sound and beautiful. You might feel disembodied,..
boundless, spinning helplessly space..."

Madrox]
me,
the one you see in dreams
or sinner,
the is embedded in the mixture
Ugly as they might
Raised the dirt and scum
and to be no one

me,
straight up out my and out my shit
In the alley, with a gat looking to bash head wit it
Watch your drain outcha skull onto the ground
And ya to my grave where you will never be found

Madrox]
me,
Not giving a again
and crazy I don't have to pretend
Not Rocky, but I'm to rock your skull
Drink saki, I'm smokin' monkey paw

me,
kids me Cousin Louie
Cause my rides by my side on the daily,
It to me
It tells me who to on (ride on)
We are a team and it's life we decide on (C'mon)

You you know me
And my Juggalo (DARK LOTUS!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)

Yet in the end they all down (DARK LOTUS!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)

[Monoxide
me
Standin' in a of blood
Smokin' a fat ass cuttin' it up like WHUT??
Feelin' really lonely, and all my are dead
At least that's what the voices in my
said

HEY!!

[Shaggy 2
That's me all up in your mug get it punched.
Knock (who There?), now ya lips all fucked up.
When I stop my stop too.
Then i peel back out on ya face ya motha you.

That's Me, crazy, and I'm up and, I got a hostage and the cops
are makin me mad.
Negotiations fell through watch it on the because i shot that
fucka right in plain view.
[Shaggy 2
That's me, bitch? You got somthin to say?
Why my knuckles always got you teeth all up in em? (ooo)
I skin em. Why ya face so
Little duct tape on the and I'm back the fuck up.

You you know me
And my Juggalo (DARK LOTUS!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)

Yet in the end they all wannabe (DARK LOTUS!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)

[Anybody
That's me right behind you, Mad as hell, flarin.
Makin all strange sounds, in ya face starin.
Knockin over cans, breakin 40 bottles.
from the streets, I'm a ghetto role model.

J]
That's me in a wig, swingin a machete.
Pig blood on my chest to bring the party confetti.
That's me spittin wicked shit, hardcore
I throw knives in the crowd and em runnin for the door.
[Anybody
me, that's right you shoulda known a little better.
I be squashin motha for whatever, whenever.
dust from the dead inside ya favorite drink.
Then sit back and laugh and that fat ass head shrink.

J]
That's me, the virgin pussy popper, chopper.
Swingin blades a helicopter. Murder alotta.
That's me and I'm down for the Lotus.
Like a kamikaze I hit the vocal booth and blow (shit the fuck up.... so shut the fuck up.)

You you know me
And my Juggalo (DARK LOTUS!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)

Yet in the end they all wannabe (DARK LOTUS!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)