Luyện nghe bài hát Things Get Worse

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

Holy its Angelina Jolie amigo
She me yo Shady just hand your penis to me Ill deep throat
And if you try to stand between us then were gonna see bro
Who was a fantasy I dont mean to your ego
You faggots wanna I shove a f-cking jar of vaseline up inside your asshole
And rope it with a lasso
of crushed lexapro broken up wit the capsule or paxil
Just I aint dope enough wit the raps though
Coke is cut with
Smoke it up then go
This is what happens when you mix a cocunut with
Shady let go, the hoe has been up enough
Let her ass go
Not till Jessica Simpson go of the tuna casserole
I used to her hooters now Carmen Elektra cuter
an extension cord to her arm and electrocute her
Im off my f-cking but Im on an electric scooter
I might just scoot by and shoot my mum in the with rugers
Spit in Jasons while I vomit on Freddy Krugar
They cant even get Jeffrey Dahmer to pet the
Now Im gone get the rectal thermometer, get the
and get the patient some Darvocet to chew cuz

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

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

With the of a Sharman
I leave the beat vomit
Like a bullemic woman with an uneasy
I by people on the street they seem like sheep and zombies
Stiffer than a 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
Shit I just do this for the haters, I dont the money
I diarrhea on track so it needs
tell these girls please release my undies
Nobody really understands my
I find it complicated to hold a conversation
But still I got a whole lot of
Sittin back watching Earth from my Space

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

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

Theres no to say shit 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 once to easy up
But you just wont listen will ya, nah I not
You just cant can ya, man I stand ya
Youre rotten, you plottin for us?
Man when are you let up
I things are gonna get much worse fore they get better