Luyện nghe bài hát A*****e

1:]
Came to the world at a time when in was in need of a
An asshole, role think I succeeded fulfillin'
But don't think I ever stopped to that I was speakin to children
Everything was happenin' so fast it was like I blinked, sold 3
Then it all went blank, all I remember is feelin' ridiculous I was getting sick of this feelin'
Like I'm always under attack, man I coulda' stacked my shit list to the
Women but really
Thinkin' if anyone talks to one of my little girls like this I would kill him
I'm a little bit of a hypocrite when I'm rippin' shit but since when did this many
People ever give a shit I had to say it's just my opinion
If it contradicts how I'm put a dick in your rear-end
That's why time you mention a lyric
I you for it, for drawin' more attention toward it
Cause it gave me an enormous platform, I'm flattered you thought I was that
But you can't ignore the fact that I fought for the respect and for it
Mad awards, had GLAAD atta-boy
They told me to slow down, I'd just
Good luck tryin' to convince a blopde, it's like Gwen Stefani that she sold out
'Cause I was tryin to No Doubt
In anyone's mind one day I'd go down in history think know now
Because everybody

[Chorus - Grey:]
knows, that you're just an asshole
Everywhere that you go, people want to go home, everyone
knows, so don't pretend to be nice
There's no place you can hide, you are just an
Everyone knows, everyone knows Thanks for the support, [x2]

2:]
Quit actin' salty, I was countin' on you to me out
Ask Roth when he round about dissed me to shout me out
Thought I was history, well God damn honky compliment's like back-handin' a donkey, good way to get your ass socked in the mouth
Nah, I'm off him, but the fuck's all this trash talking about?
The fight was fixed, I'm back and you can't stop me you knocked me
I went for the count, I fell but the fans caught me and now
You're gonna have to beat the fuckin' off me to take my belt
Word to Pacquiao, momma said ain't nothin else to talk about
Better go in that and knock 'em out, or you better not come out
It's poetry in motion Freddie Roach when he's quotin'
Shake-speare, so what if are revoltin'
Even Keller knows life stinks
You think it's a joke 'till your bullet riddled, but you should little shit what I think
whole world is a mess, gotta have a goddamn
Vest on your chest and a Glock just to go watch
Who ta test a testicles? Not that man
Half you got the guts, intestinal blockage, rest of you got lap bands
Stuck to this motto 'fore they put salts in all those
bottles in Colorado, so get lost, Waldo my soul's escaping through this asshole that is gaping
A black hole and I'm swallowin' this track whole, better pack toilet
But I'm takin' no crap hoe, here I go down the Bat Pole and I'm back into that ole maniac in fact there they go, tryin' to dip out the back door retreating
'Cause everybody

3:]
Holy mackerel. I'm the jerk on the planet Earth I smacked a girl
Off the mechanical bull at a pull
For we had some magnetic pull
Then screamed "ICP in this bitch! how do magnets work? '
'Cause attractive but we ain't attractable, hate to be dramatical but I'm not romantical
L'm makin' up words, so you can
It's tragical, thinkin' some magical shit's gonna happen, that practical
You
A joke? laughable
'Cause me and love's like a bad combination I keep feelings locked in a vault, so it's safe to say I'm uncrackable
My heart is guarded
Full body armor bitch, you just need a helmet 'cause if you think you special, retarded
Thinkin' you're one of a kind like you got some platinum
You're a trainwreck, I gotta one track mind and you're fine but you sorta remind me of a 49'er
'Cause you've been a gold digger you was a miner
Been tryin' ta me down like a dog 'cause you're on my ass but you can't get a cent
all of my spare time's spent
On my nose in this binder, so don't tryin'
Only women that I love are my daughters, but I rhyme
And it sounds like I forget I'm a father and I push it farther, so Father forgive me if I forget to the line
It's apparent I shouldn't have been parent I'll grow up, so to Hell with your parents and 'mother' fuck 'father' time
It ain't gonna stop, a pessimist who transformed to an optimist in his prime
So if I'm half-dead, I'm half alive
Poured my half-empty glass in a cup now my cup has runneth
And I'm to set it on you like a muthafuckin' coaster
L'm goin' back to got me here, yeah cocky and
knock bein' Rudolph, so fear not my deer
And dry up your tear I'm here
White America's mirror, so don't feel or weird
If you stare at me and see yourself, you're one too, shouldn't be a shock be
Cause knows