Luyện nghe bài hát Stir Crazy

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

I'm crazy with razor, with this razor 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 banquet and 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 take nothing
(Thanks)
bullet came from the same gun
Just from different
I was pickin' strange places to aim from
(Man, I bet you 50 bucks you jump out the window, Shady)
(Ahh)
Pay me

Psych, no way up in the head
Shot my girl and my sister 'cuz I caught in bed
(Wait, wait, wait)
I'm a crazy mothafucka, shoot 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 local
off the hydro mixed with cocoa
Jump turnstyles, run from po po

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

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

Yo, yo, I wish I'd aborted
My got a shortage
Everything I wanna floss I can't it
I'm tryin' to sell a O', my tryin' to snort it
My daughter's babysitter is to be deported
I'm mad 'cuz I still stand in for clubs

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

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

Fall back with a blood stained blouse on top of his
Spread out on a blood couch
In front of his kids that he just killed in the same
I'm sicker than Boy George Michael Jackson
In little drawers shoppin' at toy stores
Shady said it, Shady meant it, I stay
I'll a stroller at you, with a baby in it
Go ahead, pull the plug, think I won't you
I just a fuckin' pill mom, don't vacuum

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

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