Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Influence

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

Two pills I pop, 'til my pupils swell up two pennies
I'm Clint in his mid-twenties
A young ass man with a can strapped to the back of his ass
So the can't chew through his last pants
I'm like a mummy at night, fightin' with bright
Frightened with five little Vicadin pills bitin' him
I'm like a fuckin' in the hospital lost
Stingin' the fuck outta I come across in the halls
I light a and place it up on the mantle
Grab a knife at the and stab you with the fuckin' handle
So when you find yourself up in the blinds, hurtin'
it's too late
'Cause once you're hung the drapes, it's curtains

I'm an instigator, .380 slug
Degradin', murders to kill haters
for every crime known through the equator
They knew I did it (uh-huh) for havin' blood on my
My weed will hit yo' like a double barrel gauge an'
I'm a black that will blow up in yo' face
With a fifth in me, when I Remi I do shit on purpose
You hear me say, "Forgiv me"
I'm snatchin' every penny it gotta be way nigga, face it
That weed I to you, Brigade laced it
You hidin', I make the president get a lift
just afraid, handin' me they bracelets
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 Man March, we gon' fight

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

I'm a compulsive liar, settin' my on fire
your tires, flyin' down Fenkel and Meyers
Plates expired, soon as I'm hired, I'm
my dick off in a bed of barbed wire
(Hey, is performing?)
didn't you read the flier?
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 in a coma for
the record skip
Lettin' the skip
Lettin' the record (Damn!)
I'm fuckin' anything I'm snortin'
It's gonna cost 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 ass crack
Weed laced with somethin' nigga pass
In Amsterdam we only hang out with hash
At a 'Stop the Violence' rally, I blast
Be mom on publishin', get your ASCAP-ped
The Kuniva, divide up your cash
Run your pockets, asap
I don't need a platinum chain, I snatch Shaq's
Born loser, half and half black
Bring your boys and your and get laughed at
Bitch smacker, rich rappers get they Jag
And found 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 and snatch your necklace
Gruesome, and more violence than nine hoodlums
I grapple your apple until it crackle
Run right past you, around, grab you and stab you
Get executed, I'm a "Luni"
I got a "Yukmouth" and it's
I it back then shoot it
I love snatchin' up players thugs and ballers
Shoot up the household, even the young
barricade to bring the noise
While the bullets break your bones up Christmas toys
If I go solo, I'm a song with Bolo
A big nigga, screamin' "Kuniva yo yo"
I leave ya face leakin', run up in
And smack the while he's 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 intent to snatch your
I got kicked out of summer camp for sex in my tent
With the daughter, my brain's out of order
I've a Kon Artis since I was swimmin' in water
In cahoots with nigga named Carlisle Von
Who got from U-P-S for tryin' to send 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 you carry your son
Call your house and 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 runnin' 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 if you don't like, my shit
'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

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