Luyện nghe bài hát Off The Wall

* Fart

[Eminem](Redman)
Yo
(Yo)
Look!
(Yo)

No matter what say
I'm gon' rapping this way
No what you may think
I'm keep doing my thing

One of the worst things yo I am a fag i at rapin yo
Is fat, men decided to write songs
And Mouseketeers to sing
I'll Britney Spears in a room full of mirrors
So she gets years of bad luck
Club and swear at Christina
When I grab her by the and drag her across the Sahara
(Bitch!)
You aware of this rap terrorist a therapist
a hair up his ass like a rabbit crawled up his pants
Got a of holding Tylenol in his hands
Till it in his fucking palms and dissolves in his glands
(So who is it?)
The fool who the playground
With two to lay down the school district
Get with a whip with a Marseburg
a pistol grip and fed pit bull shit
Sniff sticks like I give two shits
If I get too rich I get sued

Yo I leave no engine
I blow four in ya
One handstand on top of your
Crashin' Doc the madness
We all out of work Tony Atlas
Walking with in a laundry basket
America's with the army after us
flossin' we take what's yours
Unload like an ace and four
I'm out of work but Doc laid off
(Shit! The out)
The is off
Yo who it from arsonists?
Paper make filled with arsenic
I got hoes that don't know what is
Doc can up, cut your barber miss
?
I out camps in to crystal lakes
And fuck bitches face is what do
Cause that's what white boy do

So how's doing tonight?
Hope you in the mood to get
To and to fight
Cause uh we down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if y'all don't wanna to this

So how's everybody tonight?
you in the mood to get rude
And illin' to
Cause uh we getting down for the of it
So my dick if you don't wanna bump

No matter what say
I'm gon' rapping this way
No what you may think
I'm gon' keep my thing

Yo my gat spit it hospital son admitted
Rip your lips off my ass with it
Slap bitches, Doc, Maths..
(Print it!)
Weed x and tabs did it
I'm happening with no rerun
Doc rob Dinero the heat come
My barrel out the Camero
at the nose when them hoes is hard to breathe from
Flash the gat your town bow
Your wallet, your chain the target
Beef is like engine, don't start it
in the air and hit an airplane pilot
We you, rap surround sounds around you
From ten speed and shoe
Doc and Eminem, the M&M
Blood flows with and them
It's like Doctor

Mr. Rocker
Got the drug stock the lunch box
Pop junk I just got jumped
Pop the and pull out the shotgun pump
Knock wood, it's all
God for vodka
But my luck, I'll probably get shot by a stalker
got a Fanatic waiting upstairs in the attic
With an automatic me up there
My man Stan a gat in his hand
my house out in a damn tinted Sedan
Pull your mouth out till you finish a damn
Ham sandwich or your canned or Spam
You gotta sip a straw
lift through the mall
Pictures of me on my mom's living room
Hey ma maybe I'll give you a
SIKE! YOU BITCH!
Suck a dick and two
I'm you all my shocking script
Which is to a priest off with this
Pop more pills than officers
Arrive at the to pull me off of Kim
Teeth off my dick, hands off my
But y'all can kiss my ass, off and all
Cause I'm so off the wall
I might as well be a smashed on the floor

So how's everybody feeling
Hope you in the to get rude
And illin' to
Cause uh we down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if you wanna bump

So how's everybody tonight?
Hope you in the to get drunk
To screw and to
Cause uh we down for the fuck of it
So my dick if y'all don't wanna bump to this

No matter people say
I'm gon' keep rapping way
No matter you may think
I'm gon' keep doing my

No what people say
I'm gon' keep doing my
No matter, OH!