Luyện nghe bài hát Words Are Weapons

[Chorus:
My are weapons
I use 'em to crush my
My are weapons
I never show no
My are weapons
I use 'em to kill whoever's to me
My words are weaponry on a record

My are weapons
I use 'em to my opponents
These are weapons
I never did show no
My are weapons
I use 'em to kill steppin to me
My are like weaponry on a record

Yo, the rage I release on a
is like a unleashed in a cage
Lunatic, soon as I hit the
My mind is like a fuckin stick of
I get behind the mic
it's the wick is lit you bitches die tonight
My nine is like a light at night shinin bright
My fuckin is tighter than my wife's vagina, psych
cock-suckin cops got my Smith-N-Wesson
I it's time to pick a different weapon, man the shit's depressin
But Swift is me a new one for a Christmas present
(Swift: "Come on Slim, let's go and teach this bitch a lesson")
They managed to confiscate the pistol that I
But my is to use this bullshit to my advantage
Shady stay creative baby hold your up, don't you let up
one bit on motherfuckin suckers you're a soldier +GET UP+
STAND UP FOR WHAT YOU IN, LONG AS YOU BREATHIN
THEY JEALOUS OF YOU MAN THAT'S THE ONLY THEY BEEFIN!

[Swifty
It's that Dozen renegade
You done the pin out my grenade
.38'sll move shit up out the way
You niggas forget about McVeigh; you got somethin to say?
Let it out today or watch these spray
from these ten black fingers huggin these millimeters
that'll make Jeff Dahmer's look like he caught a
See I'm +Dirty+, so I ain't gotta buy a pistol
An beater, don't let me see you with yo' heater
You gets whipped with it, tell motherfuckers Swift did it
You packin somethin in your crib then bitch get it
I'm fitted to run yo' digits, I'm hostile (uh-huh)
with this Roscoe up your nostrils
You get splitted and guess what, I'm blowin up the
and give a fuck if you a cop or a hoe
I'm Lector, the spinal cord disconnector
Findin whores to 'em up in motels to inject 'em

I'm eatin like I'm Hannibal
no way I can be the gay rapper
(Eminem: Why not?) I only animals (Oh! Ha-ha)
trick got my dick startin to itch
Went to my mother's grave site, called her a bitch
One on one in bloodsport
I'm in divorce court, sold my bitch off a of Newports
(Your honor!) Six times I been arrested; how you feel
if you was a Jehovah that always got molested?
(It happens) I'm dank drikin drank
I can't have any cause I'm fuckin shootin blanks!
Don't you Bizarre don't give a fuck?!
Nicole's a - I'm glad O.J. murdered the slut (uhh!)
- I'm negligent
Bill Clinton's a fag, be stabbed
Let Richard Simmons be the (ohh HEYY!!)
Call me a weirdo, me Bi-zarre
I stick it up yo' ass while you shittin diarrhea

Yo!