Luyện nghe bài hát A*****e

1:]
Came to the world at a time when in was in of a villain
An asshole, that role I succeeded fulfillin'
But think I ever stopped to think that I was speakin to children
Everything was happenin' so it was like I blinked, sold 3 million
Then it all went blank, all I remember is feelin' cause I was getting sick of this feelin'
I'm always under attack, man I coulda' stacked my shit list to the ceilin'
Women dishin' but
Thinkin' if anyone ever talks to one of my little girls like this I kill him
Guess I'm a little bit of a hypocrite I'm rippin' shit but since when did this many
People ever give a shit I had to say it's just my opinion
If it contradicts how I'm put a dick in your rear-end
That's why every time you mention a
I thanked you for it, for more attention toward it
Cause it me an enormous platform, I'm flattered you thought I was that important
But you can't ignore the fact that I for the respect and battled for it
Mad awards, had annoyed atta-boy
They told me to slow down, I'd zone-out
Good luck tryin' to convince a blopde, like telling Gwen Stefani that she sold out
'Cause I was tryin to leave No
In anyone's mind one day I'd go down in think they know now
everybody knows

[Chorus - Grey:]
Everybody knows, that you're just an
Everywhere that you go, people want to go home, everyone
Everybody knows, so don't to be nice
There's no place you can hide, you are an asshole
Everyone knows, knows Thanks for the support, asshole [x2]

2:]
Quit salty, I was countin' on you to count me out
Ask Asher Roth he round about dissed me to shout me out
Thought I was history, well God damn honky that like back-handin' a donkey, good way to get your ass socked in the mouth
Nah, I'm off him, but what the fuck's all this trash about?
The fight was fixed, I'm back and you can't stop me you knocked me
I down for the count, I fell but the fans caught me and now
You're gonna have to beat the pants off me to take my belt
Word to Pacquiao, momma said ain't nothin else to talk about
Better go in ring and knock 'em out, or you better not come out
It's poetry in like Freddie Roach when he's quotin'
Shake-speare, so what if are revoltin'
Helen Keller knows life stinks
You think it's a 'till your bullet riddled, but you should give little shit what I think
whole world is a mess, gotta have a goddamn
Vest on your and a Glock just to go watch Batman
Who ta test a testicles? Not that man
Half you don't got the guts, blockage, rest of you got lap bands
to this motto 'fore they put bath salts in all those
Water in Colorado, so get lost, Waldo my soul's escaping through this asshole that is gaping
A black hole and I'm swallowin' this whole, better pack toilet paper
But I'm takin' no crap hoe, here I go down the Bat Pole and I'm changing back into that ole maniac in fact there they go, tryin' to dip out the back retreating
'Cause everybody

3:]
Holy mackerel. I'm the biggest jerk on the planet I smacked a girl
Off the bull at a tractor pull
For thinkin' we had magnetic pull
Then screamed "ICP in bitch! how do fuckin' magnets work? '
'Cause you're attractive but we ain't attractable, to be dramatical but I'm not romantical
L'm makin' up words, so you can
It's tragical, thinkin' some magical shit's happen, that ain't practical
You
A joke? laughable
'Cause me and love's like a bad I keep them feelings locked in a vault, so it's safe to say I'm uncrackable
My heart is truly
Full body armor bitch, you just need a helmet 'cause if you think you special, you're
Thinkin' you're one of a kind like you got platinum vagina
a trainwreck, I gotta one track mind and shorty you're fine but you sorta remind me of a 49'er
'Cause been a gold digger since you was a miner
Been tryin' ta me down like a dog 'cause you're on my ass but you can't get a cent
'Cause all of my time's spent
On my nose in binder, so don't bother tryin'
Only that I love are my daughters, but sometimes I rhyme
And it sounds I forget I'm a father and I push it farther, so Father forgive me if I forget to draw the line
It's I shouldn't have been parent I'll never grow up, so to Hell with your parents and 'mother' fuck 'father' time
It ain't never gonna stop, a pessimist who transformed to an optimist in his
So even if I'm half-dead, I'm half
Poured my half-empty glass in a cup now my cup has runneth
And I'm about to set it on you like a coaster
L'm goin' back to got me here, yeah cocky and
knock bein' Rudolph, so fear not my deer
And dry up tear drops I'm here
White America's mirror, so don't feel awkward or
If you stare at me and see yourself, you're one too, shouldn't be a shock be
everybody knows