Luyện nghe bài hát Low, Down, Dirty

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

visors, sunglasses and disguises
'Cause my personality is having an identity crisis
I'm Dr. Hyde and Mr. Jekyll,
voices in my head while these whispers echo
"Murder Redrum"

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

Illiterate, illegitimate spitter
Bitch getter, hid in the like Margot Kidder
out killed the bitch and did her
Use to let the babysitter suck my dick when I was

Smoke a while I'm titty fuckin' Bette Midler
Sniper, waiting on roof like the Fiddler
Y'all thought I was gonna with Riddler
Ya? Bring your bitch, I wanna see if this dick gon' fit in her

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

I lace tunes, I'm out world like Space Moons
a bunch crazed loons dismissin' brains like braze wounds
Nothing but and misfits, dip shits
Doing whip pits, passed out like snip pits

Where's the weed, I tamper with it
let your grandpa hit it
Mix it up with cocaine so her can't it
Fuck it, I'm a bum

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

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

Slap hips, support violence
Beat your bitches ass while your kids in silence
I'm just joking, is Dirty Dozen's really dust
If all your shit's missing, probably one of us broke in

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

My head's ringing, it was Spider Sense tingling
Lit it like Green Bay did they shitted on New England
I'm out the game, put the string in
This got my swinging

Bobbing and forth like a penguin
Delinquent, toking with Broken English
Make your be like "Oh, this is good, who sing this?"
Slim Shady, his tape is dope, I it
It's rugged, but he needs to quit talking all drug shit

It was predicted by a
I'd grow to be an diabetic
Living off liquid
Pathetic, but I think this headache's ever vanishing

Panicking, I think I might just took too much Anacin
Frozen Manaquin, posted stiffer than a
I think I'm dying, God is that
Somebody me, before I OD on an LP

me to ER ASAP for an IV
Motherfuck JLB, 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 white blue collared hicks
Just to a dollar off of black music
With a subliminal of tricks
But can kiss ass and swallow dicks

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