Luyện nghe bài hát ShadyXV

I'm liable to start a violent spark a silent thought
I disgust you like from the shop to The Wired Frog
club, shit, I was taught if you see these on fire
You had to put it out yourself like Highland Park, no department
So you may not hear at all
But be alarmed if I sound off
Something just right with me, dawg
A on a private charter, whose life could be harder
Widely regarded, highly me, sweetheart, I'm slightly retarded
But tonight I'm starting shit, I'm feeling self
I might just hop in a mosh pit on some Mike and Pac shit
to box with anybody, disorderly conduct
I'll around and snort a key and pick a fight with a locksmith
Fan of the LOX, bananas, manic, I'm going in
Frantic, I'm in a closet
attack cause I'm claustrophobic
No, faggot, I mean I maneuver from movement
Cause I had no for improvement
I'm squashed, unpacked it and boxed it
Toxic, hands are arsenic, flammable bars, examine the
Bar exam, start of
Charles Hamilton Manson and Bronson
Animal snarls, jaws
mandibles, lambs that'll slaughter
Looking skamp as stocking
Anthony Hopkins with his in his pockets
Black out, Zach Galifianakis, gallons of
But I gallon knockers
I bet you they ring a bell when I come and I'm conscious
happened, doc? I passed out again
Alcohol's making me break vacant's naked
Stole a Magnum box and bag Cirocs in of a Doxon
Fell watching Fear Factor and Scare Tactics
Too close to the stair
Poked a hole in the air mattress and it
Woke up shortly there after,
No one to wear, grasping a bear, rasped it and it
Air Max in my closet, preposterous Nikes out of ostrich
And the cross is a cross mix
Of a rhinoceros, skin, giraffe and a dolphin
fin dockers, eyes cautious, drop crotches
Swats and sneakers matches with the parkers
But it's being overstepped at a boxing gym
With all these trainers, but I don't any boxers
And I'm standing here naked, hangover, wasted
Like paper you write raps on,
Yo, why does it always sound like I'm my nostrils?
Fuck that, I'll battle 'em all, I'll 'em all
I'll stand and yell mad at a wall
Until the mannequin doll the inanimate objects
That I'm badder all, shatter and fall
Cause I hear the
And I'm starting to get fucking amped, I'mma spark 'em
Like the car with the cables to my fucking back, I'm a Duracell
But I sure as hell got it backwards cause y'all get jumped
And I'd catch the charge, but
I got a hunch like your back when arching
When I start attacking your
You'll feel Master Card when I'm charging
So a swipe at me, I'm coming straight at you
Like Clay Matthews from the Green Bay
So get the sack of
That's nutbag that I'm talking, who am I
You are all gonna do my bidding
get dragged to the auction
Neiman Marcus, of the Tylenol
I'll push a bitch into traffic, just watch this
Stretched, tinted, black my ass
See I'm at you wack I drop you off at Saks Fifth Ave
In a fucking taxi cab to go
Affable guy next door is
My whore's gon' have mechanical arms
That'll jack me off with a lotion dispenser a motion sensor
No emotion hence I this sick prick dies hard
I got a Magic
like a magic wand allows me to not let a blonde arouse me
If Ronda Rousey was on the couch, with the out
Holding a Magnums at once, Wants to Pounce
How I laugh in how she dances and flaunts it around me
Her flat badonkadonk is bouncing around
And all I see is [?] slaughterhouse in a blouse
And Madonna mud on her, got dammit I a misogynist
I slap [?] a lobster, throw her off a balcony
Just so happens she's of Al
Cause now she's on the concrete
Complete of responsibility
you assholes ain't strong enough to pick up a spirit
Shit, you couldn't shoplift at a thrift shop
But I let the track 'em up, boost the energy
Klepto, I'm back to rip shop up, but my is this now
finger discount
Been rapping so long I've been this shit, it's easy
Kidnapping mom cause I'm still in this bitch, thievery
Ransom for JonBenét Ramsey, Chandra Levy, and Gary
scared if I went back to the blonde
I relapse, get to some bullshit
Perhaps I'll launch some cracker taunts at Bronson
Macklemore and Mac and Asher Roth
Have some back and
And record a wack response to Kendrick Control verse
And perform in concert
[Fack
Yo, I put that shit on a Greatest Hits
Now that was
It takes some massive balls to do shit like that
I have to ponder why people are like
(I'll around)
And put up with my crap so for
the attraction, mama?
Is it the fact I'm a walking, talking, actual quadruple entendre
Or the pointy nose pointing at you, mama?
Who at this point, it's always poking so meh
Still get with this voice cause that's the monster
So with a sociopath, everyone who knows me knows that
What they don't is the fact Rihanna calls me Pinocchio, meh
She the way I lie
Sits on my face and waits for my to grow
Pathological liar, oh, why am I an asshole
That might've disguise pants, but on fire
So am I-a, wooh, Cappadonna, cut the off
Sabotage Christmas, crap in stocking
I'm up all the presents
In fucking so you can't even find 'em
Jack Santa Claus, Rudolph's antlers off
Wrap his schnoz in gauze and blind him
Blowing the head gasket at Bed, and Beyond
Put the basket back the bath salt packets are gone
Know you really tired of me sampling Squier
But rock acid rap is the genre
Got Slash on guitar, Bizarre, Trasher and Aerosmith
And I'm a spectacular archer, feed Dracula Chocula
Godzilla, half dragon and Bob
Bandwagoners kicking the stragglers off and I'm strangling 'em
Kim Basinger on the ass