Luyện nghe bài hát Wicked Ways

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

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

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

The devil on the level same as him
Just someone who in straight masochism
And imagine him giving him an adjective an a**
So bad they should put his a** in
I word I verbally abuse verbs like he did something to me personally
Used forgetfully so I cut class and it now I fully rap

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

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

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

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

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

I've a career a**hole
I see why these people always got my back
I done said so much f***ed up s***, I was a mistake
But I was put here not by
I had a purpose and that purpose was to beat a purplish
Slaughter tracks, I put my two dimes and a nickel in this s***
And I'm coming to get that quarter
Like the drama can build
Your can ask me for my autograph
That cougars a MILF, she's the trick in the book
But I sure would fall for
You brought a bat to a rocket launcher fight
I get on the mic I'm a snap
Make you wish the ambulance that took me to the
When I would have caught a flat

If it makes you sick to your pass it
Indigestion my suggestions's
If it feels like I'm running away the game
Its I am don't speculate spectate
All I got is for days and insults for decades
But I get by my wicked ways, you can suck a dick till your neck aches
Cry till you get eyes red face
But I'm leaving on jet plane
You ain't fly, an airhead
I'm sick of pounding a peg in a round hole, sorry another catchphrase
But your baggage ain't fit in my storage over headspace
'Cause you ain't big enough to fit your damaged goods
Other words try to put the heart in a headcase

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

I'm about, like a f***in' echo
Psycho on a
If I Iko
I'm out of control no
Other mike-o, you to the nightpost
Nothing but a inside your skull where you eye close
'Cause I'm gonna sock it to you, dyko, you like it
Get on your Harley Davidson cycle and ride it, like a motorbike
I'm blow the mike the whole night so strike up the f***in' maestro, I'm like nitro
And heigh-ho, hand me my I'm libel to dig my hole deeper
It's off to H-E double sticks I go

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

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

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

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