Luyện nghe bài hát Low, Down, Dirty

Warning, this shit's gon' be rated R,
You see this bullet hole in my neck? It's inflicted
Doctor my momma, "Bitch you got a sick kid"
Arrested, molested myself and got

Wearing visors, sunglasses and
my split personality is having an identity crisis
I'm Dr. and Mr. Jekyll, disrespectful
Hearing voices in my head while these echo
"Murder Redrum"

Brain size of a crumb
Which drug I end up dead from
Inebriated, till my is elevated
How in the can Eminem and Shady be related?

Illiterate, illegitimate spitter
Bitch getter, hid in the like Margot Kidder
Jumped out the bitch and did her
Use to let the babysitter suck my dick when I was

Smoke a blunt while I'm fuckin' Bette Midler
Sniper, on your roof like the Fiddler
Y'all I was gonna rhyme with Riddler
Didn't Ya? Bring your bitch, I wanna see if this dick fit in her

I'm low and I'm shiftee
And if you hear a man that sounds me smack him
And ask him the fuck did he get his damn raps from
I'm low and I'm shiftee
And if you hear a man sounds like me smack him
And ask him where the fuck did he get his raps from

I lace tunes, I'm out this world like Moons
With a crazed loons dismissin' brains like braze wounds
Nothing but and misfits, dip shits
Doing whip pits, passed out like snip pits

Where's the weed, I wanna tamper it
I'ma let grandpa hit it
Mix it up with so her can't forget it
it, maybe I'm a bum

But I was put on earth to make your baby mama cum
So what I'm on is way the bomb or any alcoholic beverage
Losing all of my
Went up inside the First National Bank broke, and left

bio-hazard causing wreckage, smoked out like Eckridge
Band just making my neck itch, what the fuck? Gimme the bitch
You just your tip, there's a pubic hair in my breakfast
Got shit popping off like cap tips
Get cap peeled like the dead skin of your mama's chapped lips

hips, support domestic violence
Beat your bitches ass while your stare in silence
I'm just joking, is Dirty Dozen's really smoking?
If all your shit's missing, probably one of us broke in

I'm low down and I'm
And if you hear a man that like me smack him
And ask him where the fuck did he get his raps from
I'm low and I'm shiftee
And if you hear a man sounds like me smack him
And ask him where the did he get his damn raps from

My head's ringing, it was Spider Sense tingling
Lit it like Bay did when they shitted on New England
I'm out the game, put the string in
This Brandy got my

Bobbing back and forth like a
Delinquent, toking microphones with Broken
Make your mama be like "Oh, this is good, who this?"
Shady, his tape is dope, I love it
It's rugged, but he needs to talking all that drug shit

It was predicted by a
I'd grow to be an diabetic
Living off Triametic
Pathetic, but I don't think headache's ever vanishing

Panicking, I think I might have just took too Anacin
Frozen Manaquin, stiffer than a statue
I I'm dying, God is that you?
help me, before I OD on an LP

Take me to ER for an IV
Motherfuck JLB, they don't no hip hop
They say where it ends, the closest they gon' come is Tupac
It's politics, all a fix

Setup by white blue collared hicks
Just to make a dollar off of black
With a subliminal ball of
But those can ass and swallow dicks

I'm low and I'm shiftee
And if you hear a man sounds like me smack him
And ask him where the did he get his damn raps from
I'm low and I'm shiftee
And if you a man that sounds like me smack him
And ask him the fuck did he get his damn raps from