Luyện nghe bài hát Stir Crazy

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

I'm crazy this razor, with this razor I'm crazy
this crazor I'm razy, razor crazed, I'm crazy
(Okay I'm reloaded)
Go Jay-Z
(Tell them him I'ma for him)
Over beats
Ran in the ladies room naked in a
At the and started to spank it
(Ahh)

Came in the 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 came from the same gun
Just from different
'Cuz I was pickin' places to aim from
(Man, I bet you 50 bucks you jump out the window, Shady)
(Ahh)
Pay me

Psych, no way up in the head
Shot my girl and my '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 pumpin' gas at local Sunoco
Stuck off the mixed with cocoa
turnstyles, then run from po po

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

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

Yo, yo, I wish I'd been
My got a shortage
I wanna floss I can't afford it
I'm tryin' to sell a O', my pops tryin' to it
My daughter's babysitter is about to be
I'm mad 'cuz I still in line for clubs

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

I got a beautiful wife, kids and a 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, I'm gay 'cuz I hate bitches?
Slut don't be nice to me, had it with girls
And still be mad at the world, even if it apologized to me
(Sorry)
You're hearing the thoughts of a man
About to blow his fuckin' out

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

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

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