Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Influence

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

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

I'm an instigator, .380 penetrator
Degradin', creatin' to kill haters
Accused for every known through the equator
They knew I did it (uh-huh) for blood on my 'gators
My weed will hit yo' like a double barrel gauge an'
I'm a black grenade that will 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' every it gotta be that way nigga, face it
That I sold to you, Brigade laced it
You hidin', I make the president get a face
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 is ruined, you get socked right on site
And even at the Million Man March, we fight

So you can suck my dick if you like, my shit
'Cause I was high when I 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
Slashin' tires, flyin' down Fenkel and Meyers
Plates expired, as I'm hired, I'm fired
Jackin' my dick off in a bed of barbed
(Hey, is performing?)
Bitch you read the flier?
Special invited guest will be, Pryor
(Aren't you a dancer?) Nah bitch, I'm retired
Fuckin' bitch in the ass with a tire iron
I'm ripped, I'm on an trip
My in a coma for
the record skip
Lettin' the skip
the record skip (Damn!)
I'm fuckin' anything when I'm
It's gonna cost three hundred dollars to get my pit bull an
Some asked for my autograph
I her a whore, spit beer in her face and laughed
I drop like I was in Vietnam
All bitches is hoes, 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 mom on publishin', get your ASCAP-ped
The Kuniva, up your cash stack
Run your motherfuckin' pockets,
I need a platinum chain, bitch I snatch Shaq's
Born loser, thief and half black
Bring your and your guns and get laughed at
Bitch smacker, rappers get they Jag jacked
And found up in a trash bag

Stranglin' rappers until the point they can't
'Cause they crew is full of and sweeter than bake sales
Reckless, from behind and snatch your necklace
Gruesome, and causin' violence than nine hoodlums
I grapple your adam's until it crackle
Run right past you, turn around, 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 up players thugs and young ballers
up the household, even the young toddlers
Brigade barricade to bring the
While the bullets break your up like Christmas toys
If I go solo, I'm doin' a song with
A big nigga, screamin' "Kuniva yo yo"
I leave ya leakin', run up in church
And smack the preacher while he's
Take a swing at the

I used to tell I sold weed 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 summer for havin' 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 with this named Carlisle Von
Who got fired from U-P-S for tryin' to you a bomb
(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 carry 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 that was foldin' some one's
'Til I met fat mama, now I'm rollin' in dough

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

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