Luyện nghe bài hát I'm On Everything

All these little kids aint got no direction
Shit, these lil kids is on
Syrup. Painkillers. Cigarette. Weed. Hennessy. Vodka. ha

I'm on (x5)

Syrup. Painkillers. Cigarette. Weed. Hennessy. Vodka. ha

I'm on (x5)

Da 5'9"]
I'm on syrup painkillers, cigarette,
Sober interest me
I'm on
Bout to sip the liquor like it's
how high I am

I take painkillers to the pain
Though I in pain
No, we, ain't the same, we
I'm on

'Cept when I it, gout
Me up, ha, alf
rules everything, acid tab, hash, 'rooms
I done woke up with a f-cking tiger in my
I am f-cking high, high, high,
to society I feel sorry for your mother
Me and Vicious on
Call us the brothers
Back down, we never down
laid out
Can't put my down

Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka,
I'm on (x5)

Painkillers, I 'em 'caine pillars
'Cause hold me up when I take 'em
I need a cane and
I'm on

Sick when I kick it,
Me sobering up,
I crush ya brain like a pill crusher, lets crush a pill
F-ck, I think I just my last Tylenol 3 up

the key up off the counter till the camp all left the crib
Man, whoda knew that 3 in the morning I'd be up
barely see up over the steering wheel, crashed the whip, tore a tree up
On my way to the dealer's, re-up
Call me Brett Favre, it F-A-V-R, E, yep
It's wrong, other words I f-cked my RV up
Bitch, it's on again yeah, break that in half
While I some chronic in the cab with Donovan McNabb
And I dye my hair blonde again and laugh
I'm the macaroni you cheesy bitch, I'm demonic with the craft
There's a in my noodle, you angel hair pasta
Flows dreaded like some f-cking tangled rasta...
...farian, Jamaican, relax, man
I'll send a f-cking axe at you if you insist on a accent
Bad and is back with an epidural, c heck ya girl
after we prop you up, we propping her up
So, baby, come put ya up in these stirrups
Your boyfriend better find another whore to smash the stir up
We rap we're on

Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka,
I'm on (x5)

Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka,
I'm on (x5)

Da 5'9"]
I'm on painkillers, cigarette, speed
Uh, classic!
It's and him again, my sentiments exactly
I that bitch to get at me, then the bitch attacked me
Kid you not, I'm lit up as f-ck, tablecloth in my pants
Then I'm hearing dishes drop, 'cause I walked away my dinner with schmucks

Then I aimed to the front of the shopping center
a coupon book and a hundred and ten bucks
And a bunch of and wife beater with a mustard stain
I'll crush your like I'm crushing pills
the f-ck's the muthf-cking deal?
This making me feel like I'm tryna do a muthf-ckin cartwheel up a hill

Da 5'9"]
How many bars, how tabs?
A-c-i-d, y-e-s, 'cause I'm NYES

F-u-c-ked up, and it's

Da 5'9"]
Smoking in my chest

I'm

Da 5'9"]
I'm a

Put this CD in and see
The sequel to Scary Movie, bad is to evil, the to Roethlisberger

Da 5'9"]
You are wind up six feet deep
Under that shits so I hope that you want preservers

You put a turd on the plate
on the tablecloth to serve us
You don't shit to the table
I mean your grill like a Seville when a mark gets
You pushing the envelope, and I'm shovin' that whole office further
Right off the surface, to the serpents in the and the farthest corner

Da 5'9"]
How bars, how many bars
Maui, wowee, diesel, how many jars,
To all my people be the Mars, mommy come on
She can actually wrap my nutsack 'round the of her neck in a bathroom stall
And she can just puke sipping this piss from my 24-inch catheter cord

I'm the that'll take a bath wit' a whore
Drown her, her head on the passenger door
I'm stashin' 'er in the back, smackin' her forehead on the dash
And its accidentally blowin', a Benz jeep

My friends be knowin' when I'm on a binge, I'm stingy
Even I'm ten deep in a room with the MG and and wit' Lindsay Lohan and she on...