Luyện nghe bài hát Kill You

When I just a baby boy
My momma used to tell me these things
She used to tell me my daddy was an man,
She used to me he hated me
But then I got a bit older
And I realized, she was the one
But was nothin' I could do or say to try to change it
that's just the way she was

They said I can't rap bein' broke no more
They ain't say I rap about coke no more
Slut, you think I choke no whore
Til the cords don't work in her throat no more?!
These motherfuckers are thinkin' I'm
Thinkin' I'm sayin' the
Cause I'm it just to be sayin' it
Put hands down bitch, I ain't goin' shoot you
I'm a you to this bullet, and put it through you
Shut up slut, you're causin' too much
bend over and take it like a slut, okay Ma?
"Oh, now raping his own mother, abusing a whore,
Snorting coke, and we him the Rolling Stone cover?"
You god damn bitch, and now it's too late
I'm triple and tragedies happen in two states
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 don't to fuck with me
Girls leave, you nothin' but a slut to me
Bitch I'm a kill you! You ain't got the balls to
We ain't goin' never stop beefin' I squash the beef

You better kill me! I'm a be another dead
For poppin' off at the mouth with shit I a said
But when they me I'm bringin' the world with me
Bitches too! You ain't nothin' but a to me
I said you don't, want to with Shady (cause why?)
Shady, will fuckin' kill you (ah-ha ha)
I you don't, want to fuck with Shady (why?)
'Cause Shady, will fuckin' you

Bitch I'm a kill you! Like a murder weapon, I'm a you
In a closet mildew, sheets, pillows and film you
Buck me, I been through hell, shut the hell up!
I'm tryin' to these pictures of the Devil to sell 'em
It ain't rap, I just rap on acid
Got a new doll and just had a strap-on added
Whoops! Is a subliminal hint? No!
criminal intent to sodomize women again
Eminem No! Eminem insult
And if you give in to him, you give him an impulse
To do it again, then, if he does it
You'll probably end up jumpin' out of up on the tenth

Bitch I'm a kill you, I done this ain't the chorus
I ain't even drug you in the yet to paint the forest
A bloodstain is orange after you wash it three or four
In a tub but that's normal ain't it
Serial hidin' murder material
In a cereal box on top of stereo
Here we go again, out of our medicine
Out of our minds, and we in yours, let us in

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

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