Luyện nghe bài hát What I'm Feelin'

The keepin me high
I just wanna eliminate thats in sight
The wicked shits in me and it will never die
I just let you know inside what I'm feelin
dead but I'm still alive*
Killers who cut throats the only ones survive
The wicked shits alive in me and it will die
I just wanna let you know inside I'm feelin

I'm sick like beds
And head
In a motel
My in the corner dead
The coroner it was an overdose
So I cut his throat and left him for
inside a moble
I'm a stoner with his motor
And I get high over leavin wack comatose
You ain't you suck
So what you got vowels mixed up*
J hand me the bitch so I can pump shit up like training day
I'm holdin the killers who walk and never run away
Put your fuckin gun
'for I get off then piss on ya like a rainy day
I ain't I'm the other way
Stayin mad as and always lookin to retaliate
So if you why I magigate
Just to the real definition of assassinate

Here we go and were takin it to basics
We a mark in any marks trying to erase it
We take the number and we embrace it
We were born in with carnival faces
Hows for odds
Sent here to eliminate false profits and DemiGods of
moguls and spreaders of the falseness
With they heads lopped off and bodies tied to
Followers have been
overactive temperal lobes
Up in dome
No indiviuality clones on the production line
Manufacture and rhymes for the twelfth time
Thirteen's synonomous with the A
Stay for flesh like the piranha be
Killer tryin to me
Nothin is in a dead economy
So me deep* where the haters will never bother me

They got a problem with us and the way we it
Not a statistic to be irrelevent
in sick shit
Ooze from element
You can blame it on my soul but the be compelling it
To do the type to make you feel it when you it
ducktape
To patch the holes in spirt
No jump on
We with the lyrics
And stay buzz wordy while your on clearance

You phonier than porn and bein torn
Between bein a label
And wishin you never born
I'm not to scorn
I'm just sayin your nothin more than a pawn on a board in a fake war
And now you with the militia*
Whirl that government issue
miss ya
I ain't gotta spit a to diss ya
I got a line around the block of folks to get ya