Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Hit

Shady, me
High & Trilogy back with the fliest material
Shady, Shady, me
High and Mighty back with the funky beats

Packin' this third eye, a Cyclops
They trade in high tops for nice sized white rocks
Words in my right, that my left ear
style is ass-out like the Bulls are next year

Fear this veneer, you get stung like
Who cat splurgin' instead of rehearsing'?
Tough guys, your high rise
Lookin' more Ronald than them fuckin' Fry Guys

Go on uptown senoritas
In Taco screamin', "Viva gorditas"
Bring all dogs, I give em rabies
They never had a like my two aborted babies

Got Pope John Paul the second, to Satan
Have your girlfriend cookin' up bacon
On with that shit that you hit
Smoke my spliffs withcha, 'cause spinal

My nine is ya, six feet when I spray rounds
Hit you with twelve in mid-air and four more on the way down
As eight strays graze through a kid's hair on the
You lay down on a stretcher, don't get away now

No pun intended, hop out of your whip
And leave it un-attended before I whip out gun and end it
Unless you it dented with bullet holes any minute
'Cause I can leave Infinite full of those even if someone's in it

Snatch the airbag, hit the and park it
Corner the market, I got her tied up in a chair and
get smacked and grabbed by the hair and dragged
Like cave women, while I'm gravediggin' with Manson

If you got a bowl of better cash it
You got a satchel, flash it, take your last hit
And if you wack shit on the microphone
I'ma snatch it outta your hand so I'ma detach it

So if you got a of hash, you better cash it
You got a satchel, flash it, I'ma take your hit
I'm flabbergasted off two of acid
Threw my baby's in the hatchback and latched it

Yo yo, Eon's wack now, how you think
Couldn't get on my if you were shrink rap
Desecrate a crate with these I be totin'
Let's go online and jerk off on your modem

I got stupid mucus these loose lips
My leaf leave your whole persona weak
To the point that you up on your feet, best retreat
Let's go back in and steal my whole steez

The Quickening, did a bris at the
I'm exercisin', doin' liftings and
Instinct's the nicest, I keep you
What the fuck this guy on the been sellin' you?
Here, buy

I'm e-mailin' you at the website
And mispellin' you, prank you and put the fear of in you
Escaped Bellevue, stuffed the nurse in a
Disperse I added too many words in a verse

Slim Shady, a version of birth
Drivin' off, leavin' a murdered virgin at
The first who searchin' the earth for the motherfucker
That pulled the plug when shoulda alerted the surgeon first

Get thrown and hit with your own words
me alone, bitch, I get on my own nerves
And if I got two balls and a middle finger to throw up
I'm off both shoes and stickin' each middle toe up

If you got a of hash better cash it
You got a satchel, flash it, I'ma take your hit
And if you spittin' wack on the microphone
I'ma snatch it your hand so fast I'ma detach it

So if you got a of hash, you better cash it
You got a satchel, flash it, I'ma your last hit
I'm flabbergasted off two of acid
Threw my baby's mother in the hatchback and it

Any disease out there, I'm to catch it
Slim Shady, all praises to the High &

Shady, naughty rotten rhymer
Mr. Eon, illest dropper
Shady, naughty rotten rhymer
Mr. Eon, illest dropper
Slim Shady, naughty rotten
Mr. Eon, rhyme dropper