Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Influence

So you can my dick if you don't like, my shit
'Cause I was 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 with a can strapped to the back of his ass
So the rats can't chew through his last
I'm like a mummy at night, fightin' with lightning
Frightened five little white Vicadin pills bitin' him
I'm like a wasp in the hospital lost
Stingin' the fuck outta I come across in the halls
I light a candle and it up on the mantle
a knife 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 slug
Degradin', creatin' murders to haters
Accused for crime known through the equator
They I did it (uh-huh) for havin' blood on my 'gators
My weed will hit yo' chest a double barrel gauge an'
I'm a grenade that will blow up in yo' face
With a fifth in me, when I Remi I do shit on purpose
You never me say, "Forgiv me"
I'm snatchin' penny it gotta be that way nigga, face it
That weed I sold to you, laced it
You hidin', I the president get a face lift
Niggas just afraid, me they bracelets
Chillin' in the lab
I'm the that'll drink Kahlua and gin, throw up on the mic
Your life is ruined, you get right on site
And even at the Man March, we gon' fight

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

I'm a compulsive liar, my preacher on fire
Slashin' your tires, flyin' down Fenkel and
Plates expired, soon as I'm hired, I'm
Jackin' my dick off in a bed of wire
(Hey, is performing?)
Bitch didn't you the flier?
Special invited guest be, Richard Pryor
(Aren't you a dancer?) Nah bitch, I'm retired
Fuckin' your bitch in the ass a tire iron
I'm ripped, I'm on an trip
My in a coma for
Lettin' the record
Lettin' the skip
Lettin' the record (Damn!)
I'm fuckin' anything when I'm
It's gonna cost three dollars to get my pit bull an abortion
Some asked for my autograph
I called her a whore, beer in her face and laughed
I drop bombs like I was in
All is hoes, even my stinkin' ass mom

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

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

I used to tell cats I sold and weight
I was straight 'til I got 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 superintendent's daughter, my brain's out of
been a Kon Artis since I was swimmin' in water
In cahoots this nigga named Carlisle 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, the advancement and run
Drive-by you in the rain while you your son
Call your house and hang up on you for not me none
straight up out a pussy but a son of a gun
Got a reputation for havin' niggas runnin' they
Used to be the type of nigga that was some one's
I met your fat mama, now I'm rollin' in dough

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

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