Luyện nghe bài hát Stir Crazy

Uhh, yeah man, hm, oh fuck, yeah
When I'm not at home, beating my to death
I'm listening to the Madd album
This is Ken Kaniff, and I'm mad as hell, fuck you

I'm crazy with this razor, this razor I'm crazy
With this crazor I'm razy, razor crazed, I'm
(Okay I'm reloaded)
Go Jay-Z
(Tell him I'ma ghostwrite for him)
Dre's beats
Ran in the ladies naked in a blanket
At the banquet and to spank it
(Ahh)

in the bank with a tank, fired a blank
At the clerk and handcuffed her ankles to the and thanked her
But I didn't take
(Thanks)
Every bullet came the same gun
Just from angles
'Cuz I was pickin' places to aim from
(Man, I bet you 50 bucks you won't out the window, Shady)
(Ahh)
Pay me

Psych, no way fucked up in the
my girl and my sister 'cuz I caught them in bed
(Wait, wait, wait)
I'm a mothafucka, might shoot me a fed
Or I just might start a fight instead
See as far as the go
I go loco, see me gas at your local Sunoco
Stuck off the mixed with cocoa
turnstyles, then run from po po

Life stinks, we don't a fuck, son, we crazy
Tear up the clubs and do drugs, we
Fuck wild ho's and bust slugs, we
Madd is crazy, Slim Shady is
(Crazy)

Life stinks, we give a fuck, son, we crazy
Tear up the and do drugs, we crazy
Fuck wild ho's and bust slugs, we
Madd rapper is crazy, Slim is
(Crazy)

Yo, yo, I I'd been aborted
My pockets got a
Everything I wanna I can't afford it
I'm tryin' to sell a O', my tryin' to snort it
My babysitter is about to be deported
I'm mad 'cuz I still stand in line for

Mad my rottweiler still shits on the rugs
(God dammit, Spike)
Feeling kinda crazy now, I just might out
Slim Shady me shrooms and I might trip out, like
(Eh, oh Dude, that shit's man, ohh, this is incredible, ohh)
Fuck that, Slim, keep for yourself
You a crazy white dude and you need some help,

I got a wife, kids and a gorgeous home
What make jump in the tub with a cordless phone?
I'm vicious, I hit you with plates and dishes
Leave you eight stitches, what I'm gay I hate bitches?
don't be nice to me, I've had it with girls
And still be mad at the world, even if it apologized to me
(Sorry)
You're hearing the last of a man
About to blow his fuckin' out

Fall with a blood stained blouse on top of his spouse
Spread out on a blood couch
In front of his kids that he just killed in the house
I'm sicker than Boy George picturin' Michael
In little boys' shoppin' at toy stores
Shady said it, Shady meant it, I demented
I'll throw a stroller at you, a baby in it
Go ahead, pull the plug, think I won't you
I just dropped a fuckin' pill mom, don't

Life stinks, we don't a fuck, son, we crazy
Tear up the and do drugs, we crazy
wild ho's and bust slugs, we crazy
Madd rapper is crazy, Shady is
(Crazy)

Life stinks, we give a fuck, son, we crazy
up the clubs and do drugs, we crazy
Fuck ho's and bust slugs, we crazy
Madd rapper is crazy, Slim is
(Crazy)