Luyện nghe bài hát I'm On Everything

All these little young kids aint got no
Shit, lil kids is on everything
Syrup. Painkillers. Cigarette. Weed. Hennessy. Vodka. ha

I'm on (x5)

Syrup. Painkillers. Cigarette. Weed. Hennessy. Vodka. ha

I'm on (x5)

Da 5'9"]
I'm on syrup painkillers, cigarette,
Sober don't me
I'm on
Bout to sip the liquor like caine
Thats how I am

I take to ease the pain
I aint in pain
No, we, the same, we drunk
I'm on

'Cept when I it, gout
Me up, ha, alf
Cash rules everything, tab, hash, 'rooms
I woke up with a f-cking tiger in my bathroom
I am f-cking high, high, high,
Menace to society I sorry for your mother
Me and Vicious on
us the Mario brothers
Back down, we never back
Never out
put my back down

Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka,
I'm on (x5)

Painkillers, I 'em 'caine pillars
they'll hold me up when I take 'em
I a cane and pillows
I'm on

when I kick it, barf
Me sobering up,
I crush ya like a pill crusher, lets crush a pill yeah
F-ck, I think I crushed my last Tylenol 3 up

Grab the key up off the counter till the all left the crib
Man, whoda that 3 in the morning I'd still be up
Could barely see up over the steering wheel, crashed the whip, tore a up
On my way to the dealer's, re-up
Call me Favre, spell it F-A-V-R, E, yep
wrong, other words I just f-cked my RV up
Bitch, on again yeah, break that Klonopin in half
While I smoke some chronic in the cab Donovan McNabb
And I dye my hair back again and laugh
I'm the real macaroni you bitch, I'm demonic with the craft
a devil in my noodle, you angel hair pasta
Flows dreaded like some f-cking hair rasta...
...farian, Jamaican, relax, man
I'll send a axe at you if you insist on a f-cking accent
Bad and Evil is back with an epidural, c ya girl
'Cause after we prop you up, we her up
So, baby, put ya feet up in these stirrups
boyfriend better find another f-cking whore to smash the stir up
We rap like on

Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka,
I'm on (x5)

Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka,
I'm on (x5)

Da 5'9"]
I'm on syrup painkillers, cigarette,
Uh, classic!
It's Eminem and him again, my sentiments
I told that bitch to get at me, then the attacked me
Kid you not, I'm lit up as f-ck, tablecloth tucked in my
Then I'm hearing drop, 'cause I walked away from my dinner with schmucks

Then I aimed to the front of the K-Mart shopping
Wit' a coupon book and a and ten bucks
And a of change and wife beater with a mustard stain
crush your brain like I'm crushing pills
What the f-ck's the muthf-cking
This shit's making me feel like I'm tryna do a cartwheel up a hill

Da 5'9"]
How bars, how many tabs?
A-c-i-d, y-e-s, 'cause I'm NYES

F-u-c-ked up, and obvious

Da 5'9"]
Smoking Henny in my

I'm

Da 5'9"]
I'm a

Put this CD in and see
The to Scary Movie, bad is to evil, the roofie to Roethlisberger

Da 5'9"]
You are wind up six feet deep
that shits creek so I hope that you want preservers

You could put a on the plate
Silverware on the tablecloth to us
You don't shit to the table
I mean your grill like a Seville a mark gets murdered
You pushing the envelope, and I'm shovin' that whole post office
Right off the surface, to the serpents in the darkest and the farthest

Da 5'9"]
How many bars, how many
Maui, wowee, diesel, how many jars,
To all my people I'll be the Mars, mommy on
She can actually my nutsack 'round the back of her neck in a bathroom stall
And she can just puke from sipping this piss from my 24-inch cord

I'm the type that'll take a bath wit' a
Drown her, bang her head on the passenger
When I'm stashin' 'er in the back, smackin' her on the dash
And its blowin', a Benz jeep horn

My friends be that when I'm on a binge, I'm stingy
Even when I'm ten deep in a room with the MG and and Lindsay Lohan and she on...