Luyện nghe bài hát Wicked Ways

I'm getting by with my 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 by with my wicked 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 with
Ever heard of Aspergers? a rare condition
It's what you're suffering when you simply don't care if its an
degree day and there's no fricken air conditioning
And you can't see, the b****'s hair is
'Cause you got the windows up the system in your Chevrolet Prism

The devil ain't on the level as him
Just who rebels in straight masochism
And imagine him giving him an an a** whooping
So bad they should put his a** in
I word bully I verbally abuse verbs like he did to me personally
Used so I cut class and ditch it now I fully rap

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

Tied him around my went down the fire escape of the Empire State
Straight fell straight down to the ground splattered all over the entire
And straight to got an impaled by the gates
So Satan his face in an ashtray
But I sacheted around flames with a match and I him the gas face
And this ain't got nothing to do with a
gay little faggot but by the way
Plus it's darker by the day
I'm a of Skylar Grey, Tyler the Creator, and Violent Jay

It's a f***ing miracle to be this
Paint my face clown make up and a smiley face, I'm insane
Every rhyme I say, a**aults you an ultra violet ray
I'm sellin' hatred style all the s*** you can eat
$11.99 so on and pile a plate
I'm down the gauntlet to see what hell I can raise
With the rhyme I'm spittin' while I'm s***tin' on the
In the meantime it's always time

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

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

been a career a**hole
I don't see why these people always got my
I done said so much f***ed up s***, I was a mistake
But I was put not by accident
I had a purpose and that purpose was to beat a purplish
Slaughter tracks, I put my two dimes and a nickel in this s***
And I'm coming to get that quarter
Like Ndamukong the can build
mama can ask me for my autograph
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
When I get on the mic I'm a
Make you wish the ambulance that took me to the
When I overdosed would have a flat

If it makes you sick to your pass it
Indigestion my suggestions's
If it like I'm running away with the game
Its 'cause I am don't spectate
All I got is dick for days and for decades
But I get by my wicked ways, lady you can suck a till your neck aches
Cry till you get eyes red face
But I'm on this jet plane
You ain't fly, you're an
I'm sick of a square peg in a round hole, sorry another catchphrase
But baggage ain't gonna fit in my storage over headspace
'Cause you just ain't big to fit your damaged goods
Other words don't try to put the in a headcase

baby stable mentally I ain't I need my meds, I peed my bed
I'm going blind, I see my legs, I keep on falling down
No wonder you can't stand me, I my cane
Someone help me I my face is melting
If you felt migrains, see these maggots eat my brain
This G-I-A-empty in my empty head
If you read my you can see my pain
And you could see why I'd be way
since I was knee high 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 control no
Other mike-o, stab you to the
Nothing but a hole inside skull where you eye close
'Cause I'm sock it to you, dyko, you don't like it
Get on your Harley Davidson menstrual and ride it, like a motorbike
I'm gonna the mike the whole night so strike up the f***in' maestro, I'm like nitro
And heigh-ho, hand me my I'm libel to dig my hole deeper
It's off to H-E hockey sticks I go

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

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

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

Who is Where are you going? Mm come back
Why does everyone leave me?
Hello? you then
it out your a**