Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Influence

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

Two pills I pop, 'til my 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 his last pants
I'm like a mummy at night, fightin' with bright
Frightened with five little Vicadin pills bitin' him
I'm a fuckin' wasp in the hospital 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 and stab you with the fuckin' handle
So when you find yourself up in the blinds, hurtin'
Just too late
'Cause once hung from the drapes, it's curtains

I'm an instigator, .380 penetrator
Degradin', creatin' to kill haters
Accused for crime known through the equator
They knew I did it (uh-huh) for havin' blood on my
My weed will hit yo' chest a double barrel gauge an'
I'm a grenade that will blow up in yo' face
With a in me, when I guzzle Remi I do shit on purpose
You never me say, "Forgiv me"
I'm snatchin' every penny it gotta be way nigga, face it
That weed I sold to you, laced it
You hidin', I make the president get a lift
Niggas just afraid, handin' me they
in the lab wasted
I'm the type drink Kahlua and gin, throw up on the mic
Your life is ruined, you get 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 high when I wrote this so suck, my
'Cause I give a fuck if you don't like, my shit
'Cause I was when I wrote this so suck, my dick

I'm a compulsive liar, settin' my preacher on
Slashin' your tires, 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?)
Bitch you read the flier?
Special invited guest will be, Richard
(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 D-J's in a for
Lettin' the skip
the record skip
Lettin' the record (Damn!)
I'm anything when I'm snortin'
It's gonna cost hundred dollars to get my pit bull an abortion
Some bitch asked for my
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' nigga 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 cash
Run your pockets, asap
I don't need a platinum chain, bitch I snatch
Born loser, half thief and half
Bring boys and your guns and get laughed at
Bitch smacker, rich rappers get they Jag
And found chopped up in a bag

Stranglin' rappers until the point they yell
'Cause they 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 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 polluted
I it back then shoot it
I snatchin' up players thugs and young ballers
Shoot up the household, the young toddlers
Brigade barricade to bring the
the bullets break your bones up like Christmas toys
If I go solo, I'm a song with Bolo
A big nigga, screamin' "Kuniva yo yo"
I leave ya leakin', run up in church
And the preacher while he's preachin'
Take a at the deacon

I used to tell cats I sold and weight
I was straight I got caught sellin' 'em shake
I'm ignorant, with the intent to your rent
I got kicked out of camp for havin' sex in my tent
With the daughter, my brain's out of order
I've been a Kon Artis since I was swimmin' in
In cahoots with this named Carlisle Von
Who got fired U-P-S for tryin' to send you a bomb
(Special delivery!)
I to a local label for fun
Say I got cancer, get dropped, the advancement and run
Drive-by you in the rain while you carry 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 for havin' niggas runnin' they funds
Used to be the type of nigga that was foldin' one's
'Til I met fat mama, now I'm rollin' in dough

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

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