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 tell me he me
But then I got a bit older
And I realized, she was the one
But there was I could do or say to try to change it
'Cause just the way she was

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

Bitch I'm a kill you! You don't want to with me
Girls leave, you ain't nothin' but a to me
Bitch I'm a 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 another rapper
For off at the mouth with shit I shouldn't a said
But when they kill me I'm bringin' the world me
Bitches too! You ain't nothin' but a to me
I said you don't, want to fuck with (cause why?)
Shady, will fuckin' kill you (ah-ha ha)
I said you don't, want to fuck with (why?)
Shady, will fuckin' kill you

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

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

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

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