Luyện nghe bài hát I'm On Everything

All these little young aint got no direction
Shit, these lil kids is on
Syrup. Painkillers. Cigarette. Weed. Hennessy. Vodka. ha

I'm on (x5)

Syrup. Painkillers. Cigarette. Weed. Hennessy. Vodka. ha

I'm on (x5)

Da 5'9"]
I'm on painkillers, cigarette, weed
Sober interest me
I'm on
Bout to sip the liquor like it's
how high I am

I take painkillers to the pain
Though I in pain
No, we, ain't the same, we
I'm on

'Cept I kick it, gout
Me up, ha, alf
rules everything, acid tab, hash, 'rooms
I done woke up with a tiger in my bathroom
I am f-cking high, high, high,
to society I feel sorry for your mother
Me and on 'shrooms
us the Mario brothers
Back down, we never back
laid out
Can't put my down

Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka,
I'm on (x5)

Painkillers, I 'em 'caine pillars
'Cause they'll hold me up when I 'em
I need a and pillows
I'm on

Sick I kick it, barf
Me sobering up,
I crush ya brain like a pill crusher, lets crush a pill
F-ck, I I just crushed my last Tylenol 3 up

Grab the key up off the counter the camp all left the crib
Man, knew that 3 in the morning I'd still be up
Could barely see up over the steering wheel, crashed the whip, a tree up
On my way to the dealer's, tryna
me Brett Favre, spell it F-A-V-R, E, yep
It's wrong, other words I just my RV up
Bitch, it's on yeah, break that Klonopin in half
While I smoke some chronic in the cab with Donovan
And I dye my back blonde again and laugh
I'm the real you cheesy bitch, I'm demonic with the craft
There's a devil in my noodle, you hair pasta
Flows like some f-cking tangled hair rasta...
...farian, Jamaican, relax, man
I'll send a f-cking axe at you if you insist on a f-cking
Bad and Evil is back an epidural, c heck ya girl
'Cause after we prop you up, we her up
So, baby, come put ya feet up in these
boyfriend better find another f-cking whore to smash the stir up
We rap like on

Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka,
I'm on (x5)

Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka,
I'm on (x5)

Da 5'9"]
I'm on syrup painkillers, cigarette,
Uh, classic!
It's Eminem and him again, my sentiments
I told that to get at me, then the bitch attacked me
Kid you not, I'm lit up as f-ck, tablecloth tucked in my
Then I'm hearing dishes drop, 'cause I walked from my dinner with schmucks

Then I aimed to the front of the shopping center
Wit' a coupon book and a and ten bucks
And a bunch of change and wife beater with a mustard
I'll your brain like I'm crushing pills
What the the muthf-cking deal?
This shit's making me feel I'm tryna do a muthf-ckin cartwheel up a hill

Da 5'9"]
How bars, how many tabs?
A-c-i-d, y-e-s, I'm sniffin NYES

F-u-c-ked up, and obvious

Da 5'9"]
Smoking in my chest

I'm

Da 5'9"]
I'm a

Put this CD in and see
The sequel to Scary Movie, bad is to evil, the to Roethlisberger

Da 5'9"]
You are gonna up six feet deep
that shits creek so I hope that you want preservers

You put a turd on the plate
Silverware on the tablecloth to us
You don't bring shit to the
I mean your grill like a when a mark gets murdered
You pushing the envelope, and I'm shovin' that post office further
Right off the surface, to the in the darkest and the farthest corner

Da 5'9"]
How many bars, how many
Maui, wowee, diesel, how many jars,
To all my people I'll be the Mars, mommy on
She can actually my nutsack 'round the back of her neck in a bathroom stall
And she can just puke from sipping this piss from my catheter cord

I'm the type that'll take a wit' a whore
Drown her, bang her on the passenger door
When I'm stashin' 'er in the back, smackin' her on the dash
And its accidentally blowin', a Benz horn

My be knowin' that when I'm on a binge, I'm stingy
Even when I'm ten deep in a room the MG and and wit' Lindsay Lohan and she on...