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 to tell me he hated me
But I got a little bit older
And I realized, she was the one
But there was nothin' I could do or say to try to it
'Cause just the way she was

They said I can't rap bein' broke no more
ain't say I can't rap about coke no more
Slut, you think I choke no whore
Til the vocal don't work in her throat no more?!
motherfuckers 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 you to this 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,
coke, and we gave him the Rolling Stone cover?"
You god damn bitch, and now it's too late
I'm triple platinum and tragedies happen in two
I invented violence, you venomous volatile bitches
Vain Vicadin, Vrinnn, Vrinn!
Texas Chainsaw, left his all
Danglin' from his neck, while his barely hangs 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
Bitch I'm a kill you! You ain't got the to beef
We ain't goin' stop beefin' I don't squash the beef

You better kill me! I'm a be rapper dead
For poppin' off at the mouth with shit I a said
But when they kill me I'm the world 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 kill you (ah-ha ha)
I said you don't, to fuck with Shady (why?)
Shady, will fuckin' kill you

Bitch I'm a kill you! a murder weapon, I'm a conceal you
In a closet with mildew, sheets, and film you
Buck with me, I been through hell, shut the up!
I'm to develop these pictures of the Devil to sell 'em
It acid rap, I just rap on acid
Got a new doll and just had a strap-on added
Whoops! Is a subliminal hint? No!
Just criminal to sodomize women again
Eminem offend? No! Eminem
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 you in the woods yet to paint the forest
A bloodstain is orange you wash it three or four times
In a tub but normal ain't it Norman?
Serial killer hidin' material
In a cereal box on top of your
Here we go again, we're out of our
Out of our minds, and we in yours, let us in

Eh-heh, why I say these things?
Cause screams keep creepin' in Shady's dreams
And the way things seem, I shouldn't have to pay these
This eighty G's a week to say the things threece!
Twice? Whatever, I hate things
Fuck shots! I hope the will outweigh these drinks
Motherfuckers me to come on their radio shows
to argue with 'em cause their ratings stink?
Fuck that! choke radio announcer to bouncer
From fat to off seventy-thousand pounds of her
From to the student body and counselor
From to before school to out of school
I don't even believe in breathin' I'm leavin' air in lungs
Just to hear you keep screamin' for me to it
Okay, I'm to go play
I go the from O.J.
I'm ready to everyone's throat ache
You keep eggin' me on
Til I have you at knife point, then you beg me to
Shut up! Give me your hands and
I shut up when I'm talkin' to you
You me? Answer me!

Ha ha ha, I'm just playin'
You know, I you