Luyện nghe bài hát Things Get Worse

Theres no to say shit you already know
The question is just how far this go
How far he take it?
And when will he
Shady man I told you once homie to easy up
But you just wont listen ya, nah I guess not
You just can ya, man I cant stand ya
rotten, what you plottin for us?
Man when are you let up
I guess things are gonna get much fore they get better

Holy toledo its Angelina amigo
She told me yo Shady just your penis to me Ill deep throat
And Brad if you try to between us then were gonna see bro
Who was a fantasy I dont mean to damage ego
You faggots wanna I shove a f-cking jar of vaseline up inside your asshole
And rope it with a lasso
Couple of crushed lexapro broken up wit the capsule or
Just I aint dope enough wit the raps though
Coke is cut with
it up then go wacko
This is what happens when you mix a with tabasco
Shady let go, the hoe has been up enough
Let her ass go
Not Jessica Simpson lets go of the tuna casserole
I used to her hooters now Carmen Elektra cuter
Strap an extension to her arm and electrocute her
Im off my f-cking but Im on an electric scooter
I might just by and shoot my mum in the neck with rugers
Spit in Jasons face I vomit on Freddy Krugar
cant even get Jeffrey Dahmer to pet the cougar
Now Im get the rectal thermometer, get the lubra-
and get the patient some Darvocet to chew cuz

Theres no need to say you already know
The question is how far will this go
How far he take it?
And when he stop?

B.o.B I done told you once homie to up, geez
Theres no need to say shit you know
The question is just how far this go
Cause I will never lay
And I never let up?
(I things are gonna get much worse fore they get better)

With the of a Sharman
I leave the beat than
Like a woman with an uneasy stomach
I pass by people on the street seem like sheep and zombies
Stiffer than a pair of jeans you run in
So can you hear me
this beat is absolutely disgusting
Its go diseases on it
Im just honest, I can see the comments
I can see the as we creep up on it
I put music in your veins like a needle junkie
Shit I just do for the haters, I dont need the money
I diarrhea on track so it needs
Somebody tell these girls please release my
Nobody really my language
I it complicated just to hold a conversation
But still I got a whole lot of
Sittin watching Earth from my Space station

no need to say shit you already know
The is just how far will this go
How far he take it?
And when will he
man I done told you once homie to easy up
But you wont listen will ya, nah I guess not
You just cant can ya, man I cant ya
rotten, what you plottin for us?
Man when are you let up
I things are gonna get much worse fore they get better

Oh my gosh I put Natasha in a washer
Watch it go from to spin cycle
Its I got ya hypnotising like I gotcha
I gotcha pychologically
Michael would an apology what
Tell that to stick a Tyco truck and a white tricycle up his butt
And glue the of bicycle to his nuts
Im as cold as a icicle on my nut
I aint nuttin nice, man I like to knives and I like to cut
The poster addict for post stress
I guess this is the most Ive been in a while
This is the closest that its to the Marshall Mathers
I can hear him start to
I dont paint the of the picture perfect Partridge family
This aint your orphan Annie, no this is more
down Dakota Fannings front door while the whore is tanning
(He say whore)
Of course he can, man he just saw her fanny then murdered her while he danced around the and wore her panties

Theres no need to say shit you already
The is just how far will this go
How far he take it?
And when he stop?
Shady man I done told you once homie to up
But you just wont will ya, nah I guess not
You cant can ya, man I cant stand ya
Youre rotten, what you for us?
Man when are you let up
I guess things are gonna get much fore they get better