Luyện nghe bài hát Wicked Ways

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

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

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

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

Cadillac from a K Car, my a** from a hole in the ground, can't tell em apart
Came straight out the trailer screaming I'm proud
To at K-mart and it became art
And I'm still fed up and as off as they are
To day I still get in fights with the same broad
At the same arguing over the same cart
In the of the aisle whilin I don't give a f*** I don't play!
You think you saw this first?
Yeah backwards like Bob and Silent Jay
s*** you could think I would say
Mind's like a of clay
When's the last time you saw a villain a cape?
With a gaping in it
out, whip down

Tied him my neck went down the fire escape of the Empire State
fell straight down to the ground splattered all over the entire state
And straight to hell got an by the gates
So Satan stuck his face in an
But I sacheted flames with a match and I gave him the gas face
And ain't got nothing to do with a scalar
Being gay faggot but by the way
it's getting darker by the day
I'm a combination of Grey, Tyler the Creator, and Violent Jay

a f***ing miracle to be this lyrical
Paint my with clown 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 a plate
I'm down the gauntlet to see what hell I can raise
With the rhyme I'm while I'm s***tin' on the competition
In the meantime it's mean time

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

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've been a career
I don't see why these people always got my
I done said so much f***ed up s***, I was born a
But I was put here not by
I had a purpose and purpose was to beat a beat purplish
Slaughter tracks, I done put my two dimes and a nickel in s***
And I'm to get that quarter back
Like the drama can build
Your mama can ask me for my
That cougars a MILF, she's the trick in the book
But I would fall for that
You done brought a bat to a rocket launcher
I get on the mic I'm a snap
Make you wish the ambulance that took me to the
When I overdosed would have caught a

If it makes you sick to stomach pass it
Indigestion my Kaopectate
If it feels 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 ways, lady you can suck a dick till your neck aches
Cry till you get puffy eyes red
But I'm leaving on this jet
You fly, you're an airhead
I'm sick of pounding a square peg in a round hole, sorry another
But your baggage ain't fit in my storage over headspace
'Cause you ain't big enough to fit your damaged goods
words don't try to put the heart in a headcase

'Cause baby mentally I ain't I need my meds, I peed my bed
I'm going blind, I don't see my legs, I keep on down
No you can't stand me, I need my cane
Someone help me I think my face is
If you felt these migrains, see maggots eat my brain
G-I-A-empty hole in my empty head
If you read my mind you can see my
And you see why I'd be this way
Ever since I was knee playin' with G.I. Joes
Or shut the hoes that peep my game

'Cause I'm about, like a f***in'
Psycho on a
If I Iko
I'm out of like no
Other mike-o, you to the nightpost
but a hole inside your skull where you eye close
'Cause I'm gonna sock it to you, dyko, you like it
Get on your Harley Davidson menstrual and ride it, like a motorbike
I'm gonna blow the mike the whole night so strike up the f***in' maestro, I'm 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 loading up and I'm names
I want to dig my way to
I want to dig my way to

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

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

Who is that? Where are you Mm come back
Why everyone always leave me?
F*** you then
Blow it out a**