Luyện nghe bài hát Low, Down, Dirty

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

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

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

Illiterate, illegitimate spitter
getter, hid in the bush like Margot Kidder
Jumped out killed the and did her
Use to let the suck my dick when I was little'er

Smoke a blunt while I'm fuckin' Bette Midler
Sniper, on your roof like the Fiddler
Y'all thought I was gonna rhyme with
Didn't Ya? Bring your bitch, I wanna see if this dick fit in her

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

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

the weed, I wanna tamper with it
I'ma let grandpa hit it
Mix it up with cocaine so her forget it
Fuck it, I'm a bum

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

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

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

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

My head's ringing, like it was Spider tingling
Lit it like Green Bay did 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 Broken
Make your mama be like "Oh, this is good, who this?"
Slim Shady, his tape is dope, I it
It's rugged, but he needs to talking all that drug shit

It was predicted by a
I'd grow to be an addicted
Living off liquid
Pathetic, but I don't think this headache's vanishing

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

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

Setup by these white collared hicks
Just to make a off of black music
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 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 like me smack him
And ask him where the did he get his damn raps from