Luyện nghe bài hát Kill You

When I just a baby boy
My momma used to tell me crazy things
She used to tell me my was an evil man,
She used to tell me he me
But I got a little bit older
And I realized, she was the one
But was nothin' I could do or say to try to change it
that's 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 choke no
Til the cords 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 hands down bitch, I ain't goin' you
I'm a pull you to bullet, and put it through you
up slut, you're causin' too much chaos
Just over and take it like a slut, okay Ma?
"Oh, now he's his own mother, abusing a whore,
Snorting coke, and we gave him the Stone cover?"
You god damn right bitch, and now too late
I'm triple platinum and tragedies in two states
I violence, you vile venomous volatile bitches
Vain Vicadin, Vrinnn, Vrinn!
Texas Chainsaw, left his all
Danglin' from his neck, while his head barely on
Blood, guts, guns,
Knives, lives, wives, nuns,

Bitch I'm a kill you! You want to fuck with me
Girls leave, you ain't but a slut to me
I'm a kill you! You ain't got the balls to beef
We ain't never stop beefin' I don't squash the beef

You better me! I'm a be another rapper dead
For poppin' off at the with shit I shouldn't a said
But when they kill me I'm bringin' the with me
Bitches too! You ain't but a girl to me
I said you don't, want to fuck with (cause why?)
'Cause Shady, will fuckin' 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 rap, I just rap on acid
Got a new blow-up doll and had a strap-on added
Whoops! Is a subliminal hint? No!
criminal intent to sodomize women again
Eminem No! Eminem insult
And if you ever give in to him, you give him an
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 woods yet to the forest
A bloodstain is orange you wash it three or four times
In a tub but that's ain't it Norman?
Serial killer hidin' material
In a cereal box on top of stereo
Here we go again, out of our medicine
Out of our minds, and we in yours, let us in

Eh-heh, know why I say things?
Cause screams keep creepin' in Shady's dreams
And the way seem, I shouldn't have to pay these shrinks
This eighty G's a week to say the things threece!
Twice? Whatever, I hate things
Fuck shots! I hope the weed will outweigh these
Motherfuckers want me to come on their radio
Just to argue with 'em cause their stink?
Fuck that! I'll choke radio to bouncer
From fat bitch to off seventy-thousand of her
From principal to the body and counselor
From in-school to before school to out of
I don't even believe in breathin' I'm air in your lungs
Just to hear you keep screamin' for me to it
Okay, I'm ready to go
I go the machete O.J.
I'm ready to make everyone's ache
You keep 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 playin'
You know, I you