Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Influence

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

Two pills I pop, 'til my swell up like two pennies
I'm Clint Eastwood in his
A young ass man a trash can strapped to the back of his ass
So the rats can't chew his last pants
I'm like a at night, fightin' with bright lightning
with five little white Vicadin pills bitin' him
I'm like a fuckin' wasp in the lost
Stingin' the fuck outta everything I across in the halls
I light a candle and place it up on the
Grab a knife at the blade and you with the fuckin' handle
So you find yourself wrapped up in the blinds, hurtin'
it's too late
'Cause once you're hung from the drapes, it's

I'm an instigator, .380 slug
Degradin', creatin' murders to haters
Accused for every known through the equator
They I did it (uh-huh) for havin' blood on my 'gators
My weed will hit yo' chest like a double barrel an'
I'm a black that will blow up in yo' face
With a fifth in me, I guzzle Remi 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 sold to you, laced it
You hidin', I make the president get a face
just afraid, handin' me they bracelets
Chillin' in the lab
I'm the type drink Kahlua and gin, throw up on the mic
Your life is ruined, you get socked on site
And at the Million Man March, we gon' 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 a fuck if you don't like, my shit
'Cause I was high when I wrote so suck, my dick

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

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

Stranglin' rappers until the point they can't
'Cause crew is full of fags and sweeter than bake sales
Reckless, come behind and snatch your necklace
Gruesome, and causin' more violence than hoodlums
I grapple your adam's apple until it
Run right you, turn around, grab you and stab you
Get executed, I'm a "Luni"
I got a "Yukmouth" and polluted
I cock it back shoot it
I love up players thugs and young ballers
up the household, even the young toddlers
Brigade barricade to the noise
While the bullets your bones up like Christmas toys
If I go solo, I'm doin' a song Bolo
A big Chinese nigga, "Kuniva yo yo"
I leave ya face leakin', run up in
And smack the preacher while preachin'
Take a swing at the

I used to cats I sold weed and weight
I was straight I got caught sellin' 'em shake
I'm ignorant, with the to snatch your rent
I got kicked out of summer for havin' sex in my tent
the superintendent's daughter, my brain's out of order
I've been a Kon since I was swimmin' in water
In cahoots with this nigga named Von
Who got fired from U-P-S for tryin' to send you a
(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
your house and hang up on you for not givin' me none
Born straight up out a but a son of a gun
Got a reputation for havin' niggas they funds
Used to be the of nigga that was foldin' some one's
'Til I met your fat mama, now I'm rollin' in

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 when I wrote this so suck, my dick

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