Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Hit

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

this third eye, pursue a Cyclops
They trade in they high tops for nice sized white
Words in my right, pass my left ear
Your style is ass-out like the are next year

this veneer, you get stung like virgins
Who that cat splurgin' instead of
Tough guys, degentrify high rise
Lookin' more like Ronald than them Fry Guys

Go on uptown fuckin'
In Bell screamin', "Viva gorditas"
Bring all your dogs, I em rabies
They never had a chance like my two aborted

Got Pope Paul the second, prayin' to Satan
Have your vegan cookin' up bacon
On barbiturates with that shit you hit
Smoke my withcha, 'cause spinal bifida

My nine is liftin' ya, six when I spray rounds
Hit you with shots in mid-air and four more on the way down
As eight strays through a kid's hair on the playground
You lay down on a stretcher, get carried away now

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

Snatch the airbag, hit the corner and it
Corner the market, I got her up in a chair and gagged
Bitches get smacked and grabbed by the and dragged
Like cave women, while I'm with Marilyn Manson

If you got a bowl of 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 outta your hand so I'ma detach it

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

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

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

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

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

Shady, a perverted version of birth
Drivin' off, leavin' a murdered at church
The first person who searchin' the for the motherfucker
That pulled the plug when they alerted the surgeon first

Get thrown curves and hit with own words
Leave me alone, bitch, I get on my own
And if I don't got two and a middle finger to throw up
I'm takin' off both shoes and each middle toe up

If you got a bowl of hash better it
You got a satchel, flash it, I'ma 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 bowl of hash, you cash it
You got a satchel, it, I'ma take your last hit
I'm off two tabs of acid
my baby's mother in the hatchback and latched it

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

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