Luyện nghe bài hát Wicked Ways

I'm by with my wicked ways
I'm up and I'm taking names
I want to dig my way to
I to dig my way to hell

I'm getting by with my wicked
I'm up and I'm taking names
I want to dig my way to
I to dig my way to hell

Guess I got a way with words I could get away murder
Ever heard of Aspergers? It's a condition
It's you're suffering from when you simply don't care if its an
Eighty degree day and there's no air conditioning
And you see, the b****'s hair is frizzin'
'Cause you got the windows up blaring the in your Chevrolet Prism

The devil ain't on the level as him
Just someone who rebels in straight
And imagine him him an adjective an a** whooping
So bad should put his a** in prison
I bully I verbally abuse verbs like he did something to me personally
Used so I cut class and ditch it now I fully rap

Cadillac from a K Car, my a** from a hole in the ground, can't tell em apart
Came straight out the trailer screaming I'm proud
To shop at and it became art
And I'm fed up and as pissed off as they are
To this day I still get in with the same broad
At the Walmart arguing over the same cart
In the middle of the aisle whilin I give a f*** I don't play!
You think you saw this basket
Yeah like motherf***ing Bob and Silent Jay
Illest you could think I would say
like a pile of clay
When's the last time you saw a with a cape?
a gaping hole in it
Whip out, down

Tied him around my neck went the fire escape of the Empire State
Straight fell straight down to the ground splattered all over the entire
And straight to got an impaled by the gates
So Satan his face in an ashtray
But I sacheted around with a match and I gave him the gas face
And ain't got nothing to do with a scalar
Being gay faggot but by the way
Plus it's darker by the day
I'm a combination of Skylar Grey, the Creator, and Violent Jay

It's a miracle to be this lyrical
Paint my face with make up and a smiley face, I'm insane
Every I say, a**aults you like an ultra violet ray
I'm sellin' buffet style all the s*** you can eat
$11.99 so come on and pile a
I'm throwin' down the to see what hell I can raise
With the I'm spittin' while I'm s***tin' on the competition
In the meantime it's mean time

I'm getting by with my wicked
I'm loading up and I'm names
I to dig my way to hell
I to dig my way to hell

I'm by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm names
I to dig my way to hell
I to dig my way to hell

I've been a a**hole
I don't see why these always got my back
I done said so f***ed up s***, I was born a mistake
But I was put here not by
I had a purpose and that purpose was to beat a beat
Slaughter tracks, I done put my two dimes and a nickel in this
And I'm coming to get that back
Like Ndamukong the drama can
mama can ask me for my autograph
That a MILF, she's the oldest trick in the book
But I would fall for that
You done brought a bat to a launcher fight
When I get on the mic I'm a
Make you wish the that took me to the hospital
When I overdosed would caught a flat

If it makes you sick to your stomach it
Indigestion my Kaopectate
If it feels like I'm running away with the
Its 'cause I am don't spectate
All I got is dick for and insults for decades
But I get by my wicked ways, lady you can suck a dick till your aches
Cry till you get puffy red face
But I'm leaving on jet plane
You fly, you're an airhead
I'm sick of pounding a square peg in a hole, sorry another catchphrase
But baggage ain't gonna fit in my storage over headspace
you just ain't big enough to fit your damaged goods
Other words try to put the heart in a headcase

'Cause baby mentally I ain't I need my meds, I peed my bed
I'm going blind, I don't see my legs, I keep on falling
No wonder you can't stand me, I my cane
Someone help me I think my is melting
If you felt migrains, see these maggots eat my brain
This hole in my empty head
If you read my mind you can see my
And you see why I'd be this way
Ever since I was knee high playin' G.I. Joes
Or shut the P-I-E hoes that peep my

'Cause I'm about, like a echo
on a cycle
If I Iko
I'm out of like no
mike-o, stab you to the nightpost
Nothing but a hole inside your where you eye close
'Cause I'm sock it to you, dyko, you don't like it
Get on Harley Davidson menstrual cycle and ride it, like a motorbike
I'm gonna the mike the whole night so strike up the f***in' maestro, I'm like nitro
And heigh-ho, hand me my shovel I'm libel to dig my deeper
It's off to H-E double hockey I go

I'm getting by with my wicked
I'm loading up and I'm taking
I to dig my way to hell
I want to dig my way to

I'm by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking
I to dig my way to hell
I to dig my way to hell

Oh please be empty, be empty, please be empty
you, God
S***.
It's a
I'm rock this blouse and put a c*** in mouth and get my balls blew out
And gay the A.M
And lay with guys naked and let myself show, let myself show
But it, suck from the tucket
Life's too short to not stroke bone
So everybody,
jerk, touch my body

Who is that? are you going? Mm come back
Why does everyone leave me?
Hello? you then
it out your a**