Luyện nghe bài hát Wicked Ways

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 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

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

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

Cadillac from a K Car, my a** from a in the ground, still can't tell em apart
straight out the trailer park screaming I'm proud
To shop at K-mart and it art
And I'm still fed up and as off as they are
To this day I still get in fights with the broad
At the same Walmart arguing over the same
In the middle of the whilin I don't give a f*** I don't play!
You you saw this basket first?
Yeah backwards motherf***ing Bob and Silent Jay
s*** you could think I would say
Mind's 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 down the escape of the Empire State
Straight fell down to the ground splattered all over the entire state
And straight to got an impaled by the gates
So stuck his face in an ashtray
But I sacheted around flames with a match and I him the gas face
And ain't got nothing to do with a scalar
Being gay faggot but by the way
Plus getting darker by the day
I'm a combination of Grey, Tyler the Creator, and Violent Jay

It's a f***ing miracle to be this
Paint my face with make up and a smiley face, I'm insane
Every rhyme I say, a**aults you like an 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
the rhyme I'm spittin' while I'm s***tin' on the competition
In the meantime it's always mean

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

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

I've a career a**hole
I don't see why these always got my back
I done said so much f***ed up s***, I was born a
But I was put not by accident
I had a purpose and that was to beat a beat purplish
Slaughter tracks, I done put my two dimes and a in this s***
And I'm coming to get that back
Like Ndamukong the drama can
mama can ask me for my autograph
That cougars a MILF, the oldest 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 the ambulance that took me to the hospital
When I would have caught a flat

If it makes you sick to your pass it
Indigestion my Kaopectate
If it like I'm running away with the game
Its 'cause I am don't speculate
All I got is dick for 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 on this jet plane
You ain't fly, an airhead
I'm sick of pounding a square peg in a round hole, another catchphrase
But your baggage gonna fit in my storage over headspace
'Cause you just big enough to fit your damaged goods
Other words try to put the heart in a headcase

'Cause baby stable mentally I 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 can't stand me, I need my
Someone help me I my face is melting
If you felt migrains, see these maggots eat my brain
This G-I-A-empty hole in my head
If you read my you can see my pain
And you could see why I'd be way
since I was knee high playin' with G.I. Joes
Or shut the P-I-E hoes that peep my

'Cause I'm about, like a f***in'
on a cycle
If I Iko
I'm out of like no
Other mike-o, stab you to the
Nothing but a hole inside your where you eye close
'Cause I'm gonna sock it to you, dyko, you don't it
Get on Harley Davidson menstrual cycle and ride it, like a motorbike
I'm gonna blow the mike the 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
off to H-E double hockey sticks I go

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

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

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

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