Luyện nghe bài hát Low, Down, Dirty

Warning, this gon' be rated R, restricted
You see this bullet hole in my neck? It's inflicted
Doctor slapped my momma, "Bitch you got a kid"
Arrested, molested and got convicted

Wearing visors, sunglasses and
'Cause my split personality is having an identity
I'm Dr. and Mr. Jekyll, disrespectful
Hearing voices in my head while these echo
"Murder Redrum"

Brain of a bread crumb
Which drug will I end up from
Inebriated, till my is elevated
How in the can Eminem and Shady be related?

Illiterate, illegitimate shit
Bitch getter, hid in the like Margot Kidder
Jumped out killed the and did her
Use to let the suck my dick when I was little'er

Smoke a while I'm titty fuckin' Bette Midler
Sniper, on your roof like the Fiddler
Y'all thought I was gonna with Riddler
Didn't Ya? Bring bitch, I wanna see if this dick gon' fit in her

I'm low down and I'm
And if you hear a man that sounds like me him
And ask him where the fuck did he get his raps from
I'm low and I'm shiftee
And if you hear a man that like me smack him
And ask him where the fuck did he get his damn from

I tunes, I'm out this world like Space Moons
With a bunch crazed loons dismissin' like braze wounds
Nothing but idiots and misfits, dip
Doing whip pits, passed out Sanford snip pits

the weed, I wanna tamper with it
I'ma let grandpa hit it
Mix it up with cocaine so her forget it
it, maybe I'm a bum

But I was put on this earth to make your baby cum
So what I'm on is way beyond the or any alcoholic beverage
Losing all of my
Went up inside the First Bank broke, and left rich

Walking bio-hazard wreckage, smoked out like Eckridge
Band just making my neck itch, what the fuck? the tech bitch
You just your tip, there's a pubic hair in my breakfast
Got popping off like bottle cap tips
Get your cap peeled the dead skin of your mama's chapped lips

Slap hips, support violence
Beat your bitches ass your kids stare in silence
I'm just joking, is Dirty Dozen's dust smoking?
If all your shit's missing, than probably one of us in

I'm low down and I'm
And if you hear a man that like me smack him
And ask him where the fuck did he get his damn raps
I'm low down and I'm
And if you a man that sounds like me smack him
And ask him where the fuck did he get his raps from

My head's ringing, like it was Spider Sense
Lit it like Green Bay did when they on New England
I'm out the game, put the string in
This Brandy got my

Bobbing and forth like a penguin
Delinquent, toking microphones with English
Make mama be like "Oh, this is good, who sing this?"
Slim Shady, his is dope, I love it
It's rugged, but he needs to quit talking all drug shit

It was by a medic
I'd grow to be an addicted
Living off Triametic
Pathetic, but I don't this headache's ever vanishing

Panicking, I think I might have took too much Anacin
Frozen Manaquin, posted than a statue
I think I'm dying, God is that
Somebody me, before I OD on an LP

me to ER ASAP for an IV
Motherfuck JLB, don't support no hip hop
They say that's where it ends, the they gon' come is Tupac
It's politics, all a fix

Setup by these white collared hicks
Just to make a dollar off of music
With a ball of tricks
But those can ass and swallow dicks

I'm low down and I'm
And if you hear a man sounds like me smack him
And ask him where the fuck did he get his damn from
I'm low down and I'm
And if you hear a man sounds like me smack him
And ask him where the fuck did he get his damn raps