Luyện nghe bài hát Stir Crazy

Uhh, hell yeah man, hm, oh fuck,
I'm not at home, beating my shit to death
I'm to the Madd Rapper's album
This is Ken Kaniff, and I'm still mad as hell, you

I'm crazy with this razor, with this I'm crazy
With this crazor I'm razy, crazed, I'm crazy
(Okay I'm reloaded)
Go Jay-Z
(Tell them him ghostwrite for him)
Dre's beats
Ran in the ladies naked in a blanket
At the and started to spank it
(Ahh)

Came in the bank with a tank, a blank
At the and handcuffed her ankles to the safe and thanked her
But I didn't nothing
(Thanks)
Every bullet came the same gun
Just from different
I was pickin' strange places to aim from
(Man, I bet you 50 you won't jump out the window, Shady)
(Ahh)
Pay me

Psych, no way fucked up in the
my girl and my sister 'cuz I caught them in bed
(Wait, wait, wait)
I'm a crazy mothafucka, might me a fed
Or I might start a fist fight instead
See as far as the go
I go loco, see me pumpin' gas at your Sunoco
Stuck off the hydro mixed cocoa
Jump turnstyles, run from po po

stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we crazy
Tear up the clubs and do drugs, we
Fuck wild ho's and slugs, we crazy
Madd is crazy, Slim Shady is
(Crazy)

Life stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we
Tear up the clubs and do drugs, we
wild ho's and bust slugs, we crazy
Madd is crazy, Slim Shady is
(Crazy)

Yo, yo, I wish I'd been
My pockets got a
Everything I wanna floss I afford it
I'm to sell a O', my pops tryin' to snort it
My daughter's babysitter is about to be
I'm mad 'cuz I stand in line for clubs

Mad my rottweiler still shits on the rugs
(God dammit, Spike)
Feeling kinda crazy now, I might flip out
Slim Shady gave me shrooms and I trip out, like
(Eh, oh Dude, shit's crazy man, ohh, this is incredible, ohh)
Fuck that, Slim, keep for yourself
You a crazy white dude and you some help, word

I got a wife, kids and a gorgeous home
What would make jump in the tub a cordless phone?
I'm straight vicious, I hit you with plates and
Leave you eight stitches, I'm gay 'cuz I hate bitches?
don't be nice to me, I've had it with girls
And I'll still be mad at the world, even if it to me
(Sorry)
You're hearing the thoughts of a man
to blow his fuckin' brains out

Fall back with a stained blouse on top of his spouse
Spread out on a blood couch
In front of his kids that he just killed in the house
I'm than Boy George picturin' Michael Jackson
In little boys' drawers shoppin' at toy
Shady it, Shady meant it, I stay demented
I'll throw a stroller at you, a baby in it
Go ahead, the plug, think I won't smack you
I just dropped a fuckin' pill mom, don't

Life stinks, we give a fuck, son, we crazy
Tear up the and do drugs, we crazy
Fuck wild ho's and slugs, we crazy
Madd rapper is crazy, Slim is
(Crazy)

Life stinks, we don't a fuck, son, we crazy
Tear up the clubs and do drugs, we
Fuck ho's and bust slugs, we crazy
Madd is crazy, Slim Shady is
(Crazy)