Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Influence

So you can suck my dick if you like, my shit
'Cause I was when I wrote this so suck, my dick, ha ha!

Two pills I pop, 'til my pupils swell up like two
I'm Clint Eastwood in his
A young ass man with a trash can strapped to the of his ass
So the can't chew through his last pants
I'm like a mummy at night, fightin' with lightning
Frightened with little white Vicadin pills bitin' him
I'm like a fuckin' wasp in the lost
the fuck outta everything I come across in the halls
I light a candle and it up on the mantle
Grab a at the blade and stab you with the fuckin' handle
So when you find yourself wrapped up in the blinds,
it's too late
'Cause once you're hung the drapes, it's curtains

I'm an instigator, .380 penetrator
Degradin', murders to kill haters
Accused for every crime known through the
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 black grenade 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 snatchin' every penny it gotta be that way nigga, it
That weed I to you, Brigade laced it
You hidin', I make the president get a lift
Niggas just afraid, handin' me bracelets
in the lab wasted
I'm the type drink Kahlua and gin, throw up on the mic
life is ruined, you get socked right on site
And at the Million Man March, we gon' fight

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

I'm a compulsive liar, settin' my on fire
Slashin' tires, flyin' down Fenkel and Meyers
expired, soon as I'm hired, I'm fired
Jackin' my dick off in a bed of wire
(Hey, is performing?)
Bitch didn't you the flier?
invited guest will be, Richard Pryor
(Aren't you a dancer?) Nah bitch, I'm retired
Fuckin' your in the ass with a tire iron
I'm ripped, I'm on an trip
My in a coma for
the record skip
Lettin' the skip
the record skip (Damn!)
I'm fuckin' when I'm snortin'
It's gonna three hundred dollars to get my pit bull an abortion
Some bitch for my autograph
I called her a whore, spit beer in her 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 nigga pass that
In Amsterdam we only hang out with hash
At a 'Stop the Violence' rally, I gats
Be mom on publishin', get your ASCAP-ped
The Kuniva, divide up cash stack
Run your pockets, asap
I don't need a platinum chain, bitch I Shaq's
Born loser, half thief and black
Bring your and your guns and get laughed at
Bitch smacker, rich get they Jag jacked
And found up in a trash bag

Stranglin' rappers until the they can't yell
'Cause they crew is full of and sweeter than bake sales
Reckless, come from and snatch your necklace
Gruesome, and causin' more than nine hoodlums
I grapple your adam's until it crackle
Run past you, turn around, grab you and stab you
Get executed, I'm a "Luni"
I got a "Yukmouth" and polluted
I it back then shoot it
I snatchin' up players thugs and young ballers
up the household, even the young toddlers
Brigade to bring the noise
While the bullets your bones up like Christmas toys
If I go solo, I'm doin' a song with
A big Chinese nigga, "Kuniva yo yo"
I leave ya face leakin', run up in
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 to snatch your rent
I got kicked out of summer camp for sex in my tent
With the superintendent's daughter, my out of order
I've been a Kon Artis since I was swimmin' in
In cahoots with nigga named Carlisle Von
Who got fired from for tryin' to send you a bomb
(Special delivery!)
I to a local label for fun
Say I got cancer, get dropped, take the and run
Drive-by you in the rain while you 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' runnin' they funds
Used to be the type of nigga that was some one's
'Til I met your fat mama, now I'm rollin' in

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

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