Luyện nghe bài hát A*****e

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

[Chorus - Skylar
Everybody knows, that you're just an
Everywhere that you go, want to go home, everyone knows
Everybody knows, so pretend to be nice
no place you can hide, you are just an asshole
Everyone knows, everyone knows for the support, asshole [x2]

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

3:]
Holy mackerel. I'm the biggest jerk on the Earth I smacked a girl
Off the mechanical bull at a pull
For thinkin' we had some pull
Then screamed "ICP in this bitch! how do fuckin' magnets '
'Cause you're attractive but we ain't attractable, hate to be dramatical but I'm not
L'm makin' up words, so you can
It's tragical, thinkin' some magical shit's happen, that ain't practical
You
A joke? laughable
'Cause me and love's like a bad combination I keep them feelings locked in a vault, so it's to say I'm uncrackable
My heart is truly
Full body armor bitch, you just a helmet 'cause if you think you special, you're retarded
Thinkin' one of a kind like you got some platinum vagina
a trainwreck, I gotta one track mind and shorty you're fine but you sorta remind me of a 49'er
'Cause been a gold digger since you was a miner
Been tryin' ta hunt me down like a dog 'cause you're on my ass but you can't get a
all of my spare time's spent
On my nose in this binder, so don't bother
Only that I love are my daughters, but sometimes 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 draw the
It's apparent I shouldn't have been parent I'll never grow up, so to Hell with your and 'mother' fuck 'father' time
It ain't never stop, a pessimist who transformed to an optimist in his prime
So if I'm half-dead, I'm half alive
Poured my glass in a cup now my cup has runneth over
And I'm about to set it on you like a muthafuckin'
L'm goin' to what got me here, yeah cocky and
Can't knock bein' Rudolph, so not my deer
And dry up your tear drops I'm
White America's mirror, so feel awkward or weird
If you at me and see yourself, 'cause you're one too, shouldn't be a shock be
Cause knows