Luyện nghe bài hát Low, Down, Dirty

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

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

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

Illiterate, shit spitter
Bitch getter, hid in the bush Margot Kidder
out killed the bitch and did her
Use to let the babysitter suck my dick I was little'er

Smoke a blunt while I'm fuckin' Bette Midler
Sniper, waiting on your like the Fiddler
Y'all thought I was gonna rhyme Riddler
Ya? Bring your bitch, I wanna see if this dick gon' fit in her

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

I lace tunes, I'm out world like Space Moons
With a bunch crazed loons brains like braze wounds
Nothing but idiots and misfits, dip
Doing whip pits, passed out Sanford snip pits

Where's the weed, I tamper with it
let your grandpa hit it
Mix it up with cocaine so her can't it
Fuck it, I'm a bum

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

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

Slap hips, domestic violence
Beat bitches ass while your kids stare in silence
I'm just joking, is Dirty Dozen's really dust
If all your shit's missing, than one of us broke in

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

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

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

It was by a medic
I'd to be an addicted diabetic
off liquid Triametic
Pathetic, but I don't think this headache's ever

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

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

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

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