Luyện nghe bài hát Kill You

When I a little baby boy
My momma used to tell me crazy things
She used to me my daddy was an evil man,
She used to me he hated me
But then I got a bit older
And I realized, she was the one
But was nothin' I could do or say to try to change it
'Cause just the way she was

They said I rap about bein' broke no more
They ain't say I rap about coke no more
Slut, you think I won't choke no
Til the vocal cords work in her throat no more?!
These motherfuckers are thinkin' I'm
I'm sayin' the shit
Cause I'm it just to be sayin' it
Put your hands down bitch, I ain't goin' you
I'm a you to this bullet, and put it through you
Shut up slut, causin' too much chaos
bend over and take it like a slut, okay Ma?
"Oh, now he's his own mother, abusing a whore,
Snorting coke, and we gave him the Stone cover?"
You god damn right bitch, and now too late
I'm triple platinum and happen in two states
I invented violence, you vile volatile bitches
Vain Vicadin, Vrinnn, Vrinn!
Texas Chainsaw, left his all
Danglin' from his neck, while his head hangs on
Blood, guts, guns,
Knives, lives, wives, nuns,

Bitch I'm a kill you! You don't want to fuck me
Girls leave, you nothin' but a slut to me
I'm a kill you! You ain't got the balls to beef
We ain't goin' never stop beefin' I squash the beef

You better kill me! I'm a be rapper dead
For poppin' off at the with shit I shouldn't a said
But when they kill me I'm bringin' the with me
Bitches too! You nothin' but a girl to me
I you don't, want to fuck with Shady (cause why?)
Shady, will fuckin' kill you (ah-ha ha)
I said you don't, to fuck with Shady (why?)
Shady, will fuckin' kill you

Bitch I'm a kill you! a murder weapon, I'm a conceal you
In a with mildew, sheets, pillows and film you
with me, I been through hell, shut the hell up!
I'm to develop these pictures of the Devil to sell 'em
It ain't acid rap, I just rap on
Got a new blow-up and just had a strap-on added
Whoops! Is a subliminal hint? No!
Just criminal intent to women again
Eminem offend? No! Eminem
And if you ever in to him, you give him an impulse
To do it again, then, if he does it
probably end up jumpin' out of somethin' up on the tenth

Bitch I'm a kill you, I ain't this ain't the chorus
I ain't even drug you in the woods yet to the forest
A bloodstain is orange after you it three or four times
In a tub but normal ain't it Norman?
Serial killer hidin' murder
In a box on top of your stereo
we go again, we're out of our medicine
Out of our minds, and we in yours, let us in

Eh-heh, why I say these things?
Cause lady's screams keep creepin' in dreams
And the way things seem, I shouldn't have to pay shrinks
This eighty G's a week to say the things threece!
Twice? Whatever, I hate things
Fuck shots! I hope the weed outweigh these drinks
Motherfuckers want me to come on their radio
Just to with 'em cause their ratings stink?
Fuck that! I'll choke radio announcer to
From fat bitch to off seventy-thousand of her
principal to the student body and counselor
From in-school to before to out of school
I don't even believe in breathin' I'm leavin' air in lungs
Just to hear you screamin' for me to seep it
Okay, I'm to go play
I go the from O.J.
I'm ready to make throat ache
You faggots keep me on
Til I have you at point, then you beg me to stop?
Shut up! me your hands and feet
I shut up when I'm talkin' to you
You hear me? me!

Ha ha ha, I'm just ladies
You know, I you