Luyện nghe bài hát Things Get Worse

Theres no need to say shit you already
The question is just how far this go
How far will he it?
And when he stop?
Shady man I done told you once homie to up
But you just listen will ya, nah I guess not
You cant can ya, man I cant stand ya
Youre rotten, what you for us?
Man when are you let up
I guess things are get much worse fore they get better

Holy toledo its Jolie amigo
She told me yo Shady just hand penis to me Ill deep throat
And Brad if you try to stand between us then gonna see bro
Who was a fantasy I mean to damage your ego
You wanna rassle I shove a f-cking jar of vaseline up inside your asshole
And it shut with a lasso
Couple of lexapro broken up wit the capsule or paxil
Just incase I dope enough wit the raps though
Coke is cut tobacco
Smoke it up then go
This is what happens you mix a cocunut with tabasco
let go, the hoe has been choked up enough
Let her ass go
Not till Jessica Simpson go of the tuna casserole
I used to love her hooters now Carmen cuter
Strap an cord to her arm and electrocute her
Im off my f-cking meds but Im on an electric
I might just by and shoot my mum in the neck with rugers
Spit in Jasons face while I vomit on Krugar
They even get Jeffrey Dahmer to pet the cougar
Now Im get the rectal thermometer, get the lubra-
and get the patient some Darvocet to chew cuz

Theres no need to say shit you know
The question is how far will this go
How far will he it?
And when he stop?

B.o.B I done told you once homie to up, geez
Theres no need to say you already know
The question is just how far this go
Cause I will never lay
And I will let up?
(I things are gonna get much worse fore they get better)

the soul of a Sharman
I the beat than vomit
Like a bullemic with an uneasy stomach
I pass by on the street they seem like sheep and zombies
Stiffer than a therapeutic pair of you run in
So can you me coming
Eminem beat is absolutely disgusting
Its go diseases on it
Im just honest, I can see the comments
I can see the as we creep up on it
I put that music in your veins like a junkie
Shit I do this for the haters, I dont need the money
I diarrhea on track so it plunging
Somebody tell girls please release my undies
Nobody really understands my
I find it just to hold a conversation
But I got a whole lot of patience
Sittin watching Earth from my Space station

Theres no need to say you already know
The is just how far will this go
How far will he it?
And when he stop?
Shady man I done told you once to easy up
But you just wont will ya, nah I guess not
You just cant can ya, man I cant ya
Youre rotten, what you for us?
Man are you gonna let up
I guess are gonna get much worse fore they get better

Oh my gosh I put Bendingfield in a washer
Watch it go rinse to spin cycle
Its like I got ya hypnotising like I
I gotcha pychologically
Michael would like an what
Tell that psycho to a Tyco truck and a white tricycle up his butt
And glue the of bicycle to his nuts
Im as cold as a icicle on my nut
I aint nuttin nice, man I like to pull knives and I to cut
The poster addict for post stress
I guess this is the most dramatic Ive been in a
is the closest that its come to the Marshall Mathers
I can him start to gather
I dont paint the portrait of the picture perfect Partridge
This aint orphan Annie, no this is more uncanny
down Dakota Fannings front door while the whore is tanning
(He say whore)
Of course he can, man he just saw her fanny then murdered her while he danced around the room and wore her

Theres no need to say shit you know
The is just how far will this go
How far will he it?
And will he stop?
Shady man I done told you once homie to up
But you just wont listen will ya, nah I not
You just cant can ya, man I cant ya
Youre rotten, what you for us?
Man when are you let up
I guess are gonna get much worse fore they get better