Luyện nghe bài hát Wicked Ways

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

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

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

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

from a K Car, my a** from a hole in the ground, still 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 fights the same broad
At the same Walmart arguing the same cart
In the middle of the aisle I don't give a f*** I don't play!
You you saw this basket first?
Yeah backwards motherf***ing Bob and Silent Jay
Illest s*** you think I would say
Mind's a pile of clay
When's the time you saw a villain with a cape?
With a hole in it
Whip out, down

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

a f***ing miracle to be this lyrical
Paint my face with clown make up and a face, I'm insane
rhyme 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 a plate
I'm throwin' down the gauntlet to see hell I can raise
the rhyme I'm spittin' while I'm s***tin' on the competition
In the it's always mean time

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

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

I've a career a**hole
I see why these people always got my back
I done so much f***ed up s***, I was born a mistake
But I was put not by accident
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 to get that quarter back
Like Ndamukong the can build
mama can ask me for my autograph
That cougars a MILF, she's the oldest trick in the
But I sure would for that
You done brought a bat to a rocket 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 you sick to your stomach pass it
my suggestions's Kaopectate
If it like I'm running away with the game
Its 'cause I am don't speculate
All I got is for days and insults for decades
But I get by my wicked ways, lady you can suck a dick till neck aches
Cry till you get eyes red face
But I'm leaving on this jet
You ain't fly, an airhead
I'm sick of pounding a peg in a round hole, sorry another catchphrase
But your ain't gonna fit in my storage over headspace
'Cause you just ain't big enough to fit damaged goods
Other words don't try to put the 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 on falling down
No wonder you stand me, I need my cane
help me I think my face is melting
If you felt migrains, see these maggots eat my brain
This G-I-A-empty hole in my empty
If you read my mind you can see my
And you see why I'd be this way
Ever since I was knee playin' with G.I. Joes
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, stab you to the
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 your Harley Davidson 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 hole
It's off to H-E double hockey 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 my wicked ways
I'm up and I'm taking names
I want to dig my way to
I want to dig my way to

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 eighteen naked and let myself show, let myself show
But f*** it, from the tucket
Life's too short to not stroke your
So everybody,
Circle jerk, my body

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