Luyện nghe bài hát I'm On Everything

All little young kids aint got no direction
Shit, these lil 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 interest me
I'm on
Bout to sip the liquor it's caine
how high I am

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

when I kick it, gout
Me up, ha, alf
rules everything, acid tab, hash, 'rooms
I woke up with a f-cking tiger in my bathroom
I am high, high, high, high
Menace to I feel sorry for your mother
Me and on 'shrooms
Call us the Mario
Back down, we never down
laid out
Can't put my back

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

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

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

Grab the key up off the counter till the camp all the crib
Man, knew that 3 in the morning I'd still be up
Could barely see up over the wheel, crashed the whip, tore a tree up
On my way to the dealer's, re-up
me Brett Favre, spell it F-A-V-R, E, yep
It's wrong, other I just f-cked my RV up
Bitch, it's on again yeah, that Klonopin in half
While I smoke chronic in the cab with Donovan McNabb
And I dye my hair back again and laugh
I'm the macaroni you cheesy bitch, I'm demonic with the craft
There's a devil in my noodle, you angel pasta
Flows dreaded like some f-cking hair rasta...
...farian, Jamaican, relax, man
I'll send a f-cking axe at you if you insist on a f-cking
Bad and Evil is back an epidural, c heck ya girl
'Cause after we you up, we propping her up
So, baby, come put ya feet up in 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 painkillers, cigarette, speed
Uh, classic!
It's Eminem and him again, my sentiments
I told that bitch to get at me, then the bitch me
Kid you not, I'm lit up as f-ck, tucked in my pants
Then I'm hearing dishes drop, 'cause I walked away my dinner with schmucks

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

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

F-u-c-ked up, and it's

Da 5'9"]
Smoking in my chest

I'm

Da 5'9"]
I'm a

Put CD in and you'll see
The sequel to Scary Movie, bad is to evil, the roofie to

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

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

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

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

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