Luyện nghe bài hát Things Get Worse

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

Holy its Angelina Jolie amigo
She told me yo Shady just hand your to me Ill deep throat
And Brad if you try to stand between us were gonna see bro
Who was a fantasy I dont mean to 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 crushed broken up wit the capsule or paxil
Just incase I aint dope wit the raps though
is cut with tobacco
Smoke it up go wacko
is what happens when you mix a cocunut with tabasco
Shady let go, the hoe has choked up enough
Let her ass go
Not till Jessica Simpson lets go of the casserole
I used to her hooters now Carmen Elektra cuter
Strap an extension cord to her arm and her
Im off my f-cking meds but Im on an electric
I might just scoot by and my mum in the neck with rugers
Spit in Jasons while I vomit on Freddy Krugar
They cant even get Jeffrey to pet the cougar
Now Im gone get the rectal thermometer, get the
cation and get the patient Darvocet to chew cuz

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

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

With the soul of a
I leave the beat vomit
Like a bullemic woman with an stomach
I pass by people on the street seem like sheep and zombies
than a therapeutic pair of jeans you run in
So can you me coming
this beat is absolutely disgusting
Its probably go on it
Im just honest, I can see the comments
I can see the evolution as we up on it
I put that music in your veins like a junkie
I just do this for the haters, I dont need the money
I diarrhea on so it needs plunging
tell these girls please release my undies
Nobody understands my language
I find it complicated just to hold a
But still I got a lot of patience
Sittin back watching from my Space station

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

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

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