Luyện nghe bài hát I'm On Everything

All these little young aint got no direction
Shit, these lil is on everything
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 don't me
I'm on
Bout to sip the liquor like caine
Thats how I am

I take to ease the pain
Though I aint in
No, we, the same, we drunk
I'm on

'Cept when I it, gout
Me up, ha, alf
Cash rules everything, tab, hash, 'rooms
I done woke up with a tiger in my bathroom
I am f-cking high, high, high,
Menace to society I feel sorry for mother
Me and Vicious on
Call us the Mario
Back down, we back 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 a cane and pillows
I'm on

when I kick it, barf
Me up, fart
I crush ya brain like a pill crusher, lets crush a pill
F-ck, I think I just crushed my last 3 up

Grab the key up off the counter till the camp all the crib
Man, whoda knew that 3 in the I'd still be up
Could barely see up over the wheel, crashed the whip, tore a tree up
On my way to the dealer's, re-up
Call me Favre, spell it F-A-V-R, E, yep
It's wrong, other I just f-cked my RV up
Bitch, on again yeah, break that Klonopin in half
While I smoke some chronic in the cab Donovan McNabb
And I dye my hair blonde again and laugh
I'm the real macaroni you cheesy bitch, I'm with the craft
There's a in my noodle, you angel hair pasta
Flows dreaded like some f-cking hair rasta...
...farian, Jamaican, relax, man
I'll send a f-cking axe at you if you insist on a f-cking
Bad and Evil is back with an epidural, c ya girl
'Cause after we prop you up, we her up
So, baby, come put ya up in these stirrups
Your boyfriend better another f-cking whore to smash the stir up
We rap like 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 syrup painkillers, cigarette,
Uh, classic!
It's Eminem and him again, my sentiments
I told that bitch to get at me, then the attacked me
Kid you not, I'm lit up as f-ck, tablecloth tucked in my
Then I'm hearing dishes drop, 'cause I walked away from my dinner with

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

Da 5'9"]
How many bars, how many
A-c-i-d, y-e-s, I'm sniffin 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 to Scary Movie, bad is to evil, the roofie to Roethlisberger

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

You could put a turd on the
Silverware on the to serve us
You don't bring to the table
I mean your grill a Seville when a mark gets murdered
You pushing the envelope, and I'm that whole post office further
off the surface, to the serpents in the darkest and the farthest corner

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

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

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