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 painkillers, cigarette, weed
Sober interest me
I'm on
Bout to sip the like it's caine
Thats how I am

I take painkillers to ease the
I aint in pain
No, we, ain't the same, we
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 f-cking high, high, high,
Menace to society I feel for your mother
Me and on 'shrooms
Call us the Mario
Back down, we back down
Never out
put my back down

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

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

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

the key up off the counter till the camp all left the crib
Man, knew that 3 in the morning I'd still be up
Could barely see up the steering wheel, crashed the whip, tore a tree up
On my way to the dealer's, tryna
me Brett Favre, spell it F-A-V-R, E, yep
It's wrong, other words I just my RV up
Bitch, it's on again yeah, break that in half
While I smoke some in the cab with Donovan McNabb
And I dye my back blonde again and laugh
I'm the real macaroni you cheesy bitch, I'm demonic the craft
There's a devil in my noodle, you angel hair
Flows like some f-cking tangled hair rasta...
...farian, Jamaican, relax, man
I'll send a f-cking axe at you if you on a f-cking accent
Bad and Evil is back an epidural, c heck ya girl
'Cause after we prop you up, we 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 syrup painkillers, cigarette,
Uh, classic!
Eminem and him again, my sentiments exactly
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 from my dinner with

Then I aimed to the of the K-Mart shopping center
Wit' a book and a hundred and ten bucks
And a bunch of change and wife beater a mustard stain
I'll crush your brain like I'm pills
the f-ck's 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 bars, how many tabs?
A-c-i-d, y-e-s, 'cause I'm sniffin

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

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 gonna wind up six deep
Under that shits creek so I hope that you want

You put a turd on the plate
on the tablecloth to serve us
You bring shit to the table
I mean your grill like a Seville when a gets murdered
You pushing the envelope, and I'm shovin' that post office further
Right off the surface, to the serpents in the and the farthest corner

Da 5'9"]
How many bars, how many
Maui, wowee, diesel, how many 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 sipping this piss my 24-inch catheter cord

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

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