Luyện nghe bài hát The Worst

[1st
As I the PM
I inhale the scent of a million men
I exhale wit dumpin 17 up in the the f**k I am?
In the midst of a crisis God knows all the sacrifces I
have to hiest to get paid
In
But jiest the price
Instead a nigga played bitch
think they know me
The don't me
They, funny
But they don't
That I'm that ill type niggas that'll open gut
Not much
I'm feelin skunk wit a S
Hit the
Killed the
away in the Midwest
I
was right
When they said that was such a sight
Sick inside a
Deliver makes me want to go Master P at night right
No more pain I complain and to God, AND STUFFS
It was unbearable I tried COCOA PUFFS
chocolate tie got me willin to fly up in the sky
But when I loose altitude that
Just makes me come down and die
Whos for this madness, me?
Whos responcible for this strike of sadness, me?
I can see
I can look into eyes
and then to your suprise
I'll be 'Die, nigga die'
When all the fly
Don't how much longer I'll be on this Earth
Cause I'm the worst type of, nigga on this here
So

The worst, the yeah
They keep tryin to pull me
But I to long tryin to make it over
The worst, the worst
all that I been through
I don't know what the hell to do

[2nd
it is
it was
And what it be
You me
Cause this nigga ain't healthy
Bitches think I got money from to Shri Lanka
So I'm thinkin of killin you when I'm makin to you bianca
you see I ain't you seein what I mean
I got plenty and mean streets my team
So my seems BLEAK
Take a peak at me I happy she got me

Under child social and shit for bein a slacky pappy
My khakis are low saggin from illio little bags
Pushin ten of on top of the world like James Cagney
Feel that
People me
My ragedy life ain't livin sick of my aunt and uncle
me
See me my life away
Smokin tokin my life
Tryin to put trife away
In the deepest darkest away
If I could fly to the Golden Gates
I could get away this place of hell and fakes
But it be too late
What it be

Another S-T-A-T-I-S-T-I-C me
Puffin that W double E-D that hunger
know how much longer I'll be on this Earth
Cause I'm the worst type of on this here turf
So

[3rd
why I say

If you crew
Some busters on my hit list betta hope it you
My thin
to sin
I got to
like 10
To get that
To make that
To make fool come up out his ins
thoughts
Hell is feelin kinda of
God tell us what we got to do to the muthaf**kin rellish
Spell it, out to me cause broke is
I'm like Woody Harrleson
I can make a
Like Yates
Norman
Perfect
up in Wally Gates
Bitches yellin head is
Thinkin of in hell and bakin with the beans
Got me
Murder for my
Seems, I'm not first
The verse
I burst, into a thirst
But what is it
No
turf
F**k Earth

Because dealin wit the worst (the worst)

The
I know that it get no worst
The worst, the worst
After all that I been
I just don't know the hell to do