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 Eastwood in his mid-twenties
A ass man with a trash 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 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 place it up on the
Grab a at the blade 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 from the drapes, curtains

I'm an instigator, .380 penetrator
Degradin', creatin' murders to kill
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 grenade that will blow up in yo' face
With a fifth in me, I guzzle Remi I do shit on purpose
You never 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 afraid, handin' me they bracelets
in the lab wasted
I'm the that'll drink Kahlua and gin, throw up on the mic
Your life is ruined, you get socked right on
And at the Million Man March, we gon' fight

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

I'm a liar, settin' my preacher on fire
Slashin' your tires, flyin' Fenkel and Meyers
Plates expired, as I'm hired, I'm fired
Jackin' my off in a bed of barbed wire
(Hey, is performing?)
Bitch didn't you read the
Special invited guest will be, 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 acid
My in a coma for
Lettin' the record
Lettin' the skip
the record skip (Damn!)
I'm fuckin' when I'm snortin'
It's gonna cost three hundred dollars to get my pit bull an
Some bitch for my autograph
I her a whore, spit beer in her face and laughed
I drop bombs like I was in
All is hoes, even my stinkin' ass mom

flashback, two feats, two deep up in that 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 your mom on publishin', get ASCAP-ped
The Kuniva, divide up your cash
Run your pockets, asap
I don't a platinum chain, bitch I snatch Shaq's
Born loser, half and half black
Bring your boys and guns and get laughed at
Bitch smacker, rappers get they Jag jacked
And chopped up in a trash bag

Stranglin' rappers until the point they yell
'Cause they crew is of fags and sweeter than bake sales
Reckless, come from behind and your necklace
Gruesome, and causin' more violence than hoodlums
I grapple your adam's apple until it
Run right past you, turn around, grab you and you
Get executed, I'm a "Luni"
I got a "Yukmouth" and polluted
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 bones up like Christmas toys
If I go solo, I'm a song with Bolo
A big nigga, screamin' "Kuniva yo yo"
I ya face 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 summer camp for sex in my tent
the superintendent's daughter, my brain's out of order
I've been a Kon Artis 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 you carry your son
Call your house and hang up on you for not givin' me
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 foldin' 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 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 this so suck, my dick

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