Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Influence

So you can suck my if you don't like, my shit
'Cause I was high 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 a trash can strapped to the back of his ass
So the rats chew through his last pants
I'm a mummy at night, fightin' with bright lightning
Frightened with five white Vicadin pills bitin' him
I'm like a fuckin' wasp in the lost
Stingin' the fuck everything I come across in the halls
I light a and place it up on the mantle
Grab a knife at the blade and stab you with the fuckin'
So when you yourself wrapped up in the blinds, hurtin'
Just it's too
'Cause you're hung from the drapes, it's curtains

I'm an instigator, .380 slug
Degradin', creatin' to kill haters
for every crime known through the equator
They knew I did it (uh-huh) for havin' on my 'gators
My weed will hit yo' chest a double barrel gauge an'
I'm a black grenade that will up in yo' face
With a fifth in me, when I guzzle I do shit on purpose
You never me say, "Forgiv me"
I'm snatchin' every penny it gotta be that way nigga, it
That weed I sold to you, laced it
You hidin', I make the president get a face
Niggas just afraid, me they bracelets
in the lab wasted
I'm the type that'll drink Kahlua and gin, 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 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 so suck, my dick

I'm a liar, settin' my preacher on fire
Slashin' your tires, down Fenkel and Meyers
expired, soon as I'm hired, I'm fired
Jackin' my off in a bed of barbed wire
(Hey, is performing?)
Bitch didn't you the flier?
Special invited guest will be, Richard
(Aren't you a male dancer?) Nah bitch, I'm
Fuckin' your bitch in the ass a tire iron
I'm ripped, I'm on an acid
My D-J's in a for
Lettin' the skip
Lettin' the skip
Lettin' the record (Damn!)
I'm anything when I'm snortin'
It's gonna three hundred dollars to get my pit bull an abortion
Some bitch 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, even my ass mom

Ah-yo flashback, two feats, two deep up in that ass
laced with somethin' nigga pass that
In Amsterdam we only out with hash rats
At a 'Stop the Violence' rally, I blast
Be mom on publishin', get your ASCAP-ped
The Kuniva, divide up your stack
Run your pockets, asap
I don't need a platinum chain, bitch I Shaq's
Born loser, half thief and half
Bring your boys and guns and get laughed at
Bitch smacker, rich get they Jag jacked
And chopped up in a trash bag

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

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

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

Ha ha, suck my motherfuckin'
D-12, Dirty dozen
Nasty like a stank slut bitch with thirty fuckin'
kid
Swifty
The Kon
The
Harry
Ha ha, and Slim