Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Influence

So you can suck my if you don't like, my shit
'Cause I was when I wrote this so suck, my dick, ha ha!

Two pills I pop, my pupils swell up like two pennies
I'm Eastwood in his mid-twenties
A young ass man with a trash can to the back of his ass
So the rats can't chew through his pants
I'm like a mummy at night, fightin' with bright
Frightened with five little white Vicadin bitin' him
I'm like a fuckin' wasp in the lost
Stingin' the outta everything I come across in the halls
I light a and place it up on the mantle
a knife at the blade and stab you with the fuckin' handle
So when you find yourself wrapped up in the blinds,
Just too late
'Cause once you're from the drapes, it's curtains

I'm an instigator, .380 slug
Degradin', creatin' murders to kill
Accused for every known through the equator
They knew I did it (uh-huh) for blood on my 'gators
My weed hit yo' chest like a double barrel gauge an'
I'm a grenade that will blow up in yo' face
With a fifth in me, when I guzzle I do shit on purpose
You hear me say, "Forgiv me"
I'm every penny it gotta be that way nigga, face it
weed I sold to you, Brigade laced it
You hidin', I make the president get a lift
Niggas just afraid, handin' me they
Chillin' in the lab
I'm the type drink Kahlua and gin, throw up on the mic
Your is ruined, you get socked right on site
And even at the Million Man March, we fight

So you can suck my dick if you don't like, my
'Cause I was when I wrote this so suck, my dick
I don't give a fuck if you don't like, my shit
'Cause I was high I wrote this so suck, my dick

I'm a compulsive liar, settin' my preacher on
Slashin' your tires, flyin' down and Meyers
Plates expired, soon as I'm hired, I'm
Jackin' my dick off in a bed of barbed
(Hey, is performing?)
Bitch you read the flier?
Special invited guest be, Richard Pryor
(Aren't you a male dancer?) Nah bitch, I'm
Fuckin' your in the ass with a tire iron
I'm ripped, I'm on an acid
My in a coma for
Lettin' the record
Lettin' the skip
the record skip (Damn!)
I'm fuckin' anything when I'm
It's gonna cost hundred dollars to get my pit bull an abortion
Some asked for my autograph
I her a whore, spit beer in her face and laughed
I drop bombs like I was in
All bitches is hoes, my stinkin' ass mom

flashback, two feats, two deep up in that ass crack
Weed laced with somethin' pass that
In Amsterdam we only out with hash rats
At a the Violence' rally, I blast gats
Be your mom on publishin', get your
The Kuniva, divide up cash stack
Run motherfuckin' pockets, asap
I don't need a platinum chain, I snatch Shaq's
Born loser, half and half black
Bring boys and your guns and get laughed at
smacker, rich rappers get they Jag jacked
And found up in a trash bag

Stranglin' rappers until the point can't yell
'Cause crew is full of fags and sweeter than bake sales
Reckless, come from behind and snatch necklace
Gruesome, and causin' more than nine hoodlums
I grapple your adam's apple until it
Run right past you, turn around, you and stab you
Get executed, I'm a "Luni"
I got a "Yukmouth" and it's
I cock it back then it
I love snatchin' up thugs and young ballers
Shoot up the household, even the young
barricade to bring the noise
While the break your bones up like Christmas toys
If I go solo, I'm doin' a song with
A big nigga, screamin' "Kuniva yo yo"
I leave ya leakin', run up in church
And smack the while he's preachin'
Take a swing at the

I to tell cats I sold weed and weight
I was 'til I got caught sellin' 'em shake
I'm ignorant, with the to snatch your rent
I got out of summer camp for havin' sex in my tent
With the superintendent's daughter, my brain's out of
been a Kon Artis since I was swimmin' in water
In cahoots with this named Carlisle Von
Who got fired from U-P-S for tryin' to you a bomb
(Special delivery!)
I signed to a label for fun
Say I got cancer, get dropped, take the and run
Drive-by you in the rain while you carry son
Call your house and up on you for not givin' me none
Born up out a pussy but a son of a gun
Got a reputation for havin' runnin' they funds
Used to be the type of nigga was foldin' some one's
I met your fat mama, now I'm rollin' in dough

So you can suck my if you don't like, my shit
'Cause I was high when I this so suck, my dick
'Cause I don't give a fuck if you like, my shit
'Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck, my

Ha ha, my motherfuckin' dick
D-12, Dirty motherfuckin'
Nasty a stank slut bitch with thirty fuckin' husbands
kid
Swifty
The Kon
The
Dirty
Ha ha, and Shady