Luyện nghe bài hát I'm On Everything

All these young kids 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 syrup painkillers, cigarette,
don't interest me
I'm on
Bout to sip the like it's caine
Thats how I am

I take to ease the pain
I aint in pain
No, we, ain't the same, we
I'm on

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

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

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

Sick when I it, barf
Me up, fart
I crush ya brain like a pill crusher, lets a pill yeah
F-ck, I think I crushed my last Tylenol 3 up

Grab the key up off the counter the camp all left the crib
Man, whoda that 3 in the morning I'd still be up
Could barely see up over the steering wheel, crashed the whip, tore a up
On my way to the dealer's, re-up
Call me Favre, spell it F-A-V-R, E, yep
wrong, other words I just f-cked my RV up
Bitch, it's on again yeah, break Klonopin in half
While I smoke some chronic in the cab with Donovan
And I dye my hair back again and laugh
I'm the real macaroni you cheesy bitch, I'm with the craft
There's a in my noodle, you angel hair pasta
Flows dreaded like some tangled hair rasta...
...farian, Jamaican, relax, man
I'll send a f-cking axe at you if you insist on a accent
Bad and Evil is with an epidural, c heck ya girl
after we prop you up, we propping her up
So, baby, come put ya up in these stirrups
Your boyfriend better find another f-cking to smash the stir up
We rap we're 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 exactly
I told that bitch to get at me, the bitch attacked me
Kid you not, I'm lit up as f-ck, tablecloth in my pants
Then I'm hearing dishes drop, 'cause I walked away from my dinner with

Then I aimed to the of the K-Mart shopping center
a coupon book and a hundred and ten bucks
And a bunch of change and beater with a mustard stain
I'll crush your brain like I'm crushing
the f-ck's the muthf-cking deal?
This shit's making me feel like I'm do a muthf-ckin cartwheel up a hill

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

F-u-c-ked up, and it's

Da 5'9"]
Smoking Henny in my

I'm

Da 5'9"]
I'm a

Put CD in and you'll see
The to Scary Movie, bad is to evil, the roofie to Roethlisberger

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

You could put a turd on the
Silverware on the tablecloth to us
You bring shit to the table
I your grill like a Seville when a mark gets murdered
You the envelope, and I'm shovin' that whole 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, come on
She can actually wrap my nutsack 'round the of her neck in a bathroom stall
And she can just from sipping this piss from my 24-inch catheter cord

I'm the type that'll take a bath wit' a
Drown her, her head on the passenger door
When I'm stashin' 'er in the back, her forehead 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 with the MG and and wit' Lindsay and she on...