Luyện nghe bài hát Off The Wall

* Fart

[Eminem](Redman)
Yo
(Yo)
Look!
(Yo)

No matter what say
I'm gon' keep this way
No matter you may think
I'm keep doing my thing

One of the worst yo I am a fag i suck at rapin yo
Is fat, men decided to write songs
And Mouseketeers to sing
I'll Britney Spears in a room full of mirrors
So she fifty years of bad luck
and swear at Christina Aguilera
When I her by the hair and drag her across the Sahara
(Bitch!)
You aware of rap terrorist with a therapist
With a hair up his ass a rabbit crawled up his pants
Got a habit of holding in his hands
Till it melts in his fucking and dissolves in his glands
(So who is it?)
The who visits the playground
With two biscuits to lay the school district
Get with a whip with a Marseburg
With a pistol grip and fed pit bull
Sniff glue sticks I give two shits
If I get too rich I get sued

Yo I leave with no
After I blow in ya
One handstand on top of your
Crashin' Doc stir the
We all out of work like Tony
Walking cans in a laundry basket
America's most the army after us
Fuck flossin' we take yours
Unload fifteen an ace and four
I'm out of work but Doc them off
(Shit! The out)
The is off
Yo who it from arsonists?
Paper make pens filled with
I got that don't know what Prada is
Doc can up, cut your barber miss
?
I turn out camps in to lakes
And bitches face is what I'mma do
that's what white boy Tyno do

So how's everybody tonight?
Hope you in the mood to get
To and to fight
Cause uh we down for the fuck of it
So suck my if y'all don't wanna bump to this

So how's feeling tonight?
Hope you in the mood to get
And to fight
Cause uh we getting down for the of it
So suck my if you don't wanna bump

No what people say
I'm gon' rapping this way
No matter what you may
I'm gon' keep doing my

Yo when my gat spit it hospital son
Rip your lips off kiss my ass it
bitches, Doc, Marshall Maths..
(Print it!)
Weed x and tabs did it
I'm happening with no rerun
Doc rob Dinero when the come
My barrel out the Camero
Aimed at the nose them hoes is hard to breathe from
Flash the gat your town bow
Your wallet, chain the main target
Beef is like engine, don't start it
Bust in the air and hit an airplane
We pound you, rap surround around you
From ten speed and shoe
Doc and Eminem, the M&M
Blood flows with 2Paclypse and
It's like Doctor

Mr. Punk
Got the drug stock inside the box
Pop like I just got jumped
Pop the trunk and out the shotgun pump
Knock wood, all good
Thank God for
But my luck, I'll probably get shot by a stalker
Probably got a Fanatic waiting in the attic
With an automatic calling me up
My man Stan with a gat in his
Staking my house out in a tinted Sedan
Pull your out till you can't finish a damn
Ham sandwich or your canned or Spam
You gotta sip through a
Shop through the mall
Pictures of me on my living room wall
Hey ma maybe I'll give you a
SIKE! YOU BITCH!
a dick and two balls
I'm you all my shocking script
Which is to piss a priest off this
Pop more pills than police
Arrive at the scene to me off of Kim
Teeth off my dick, hands off my
But y'all can my ass, pants off and all
Cause I'm so off the wall
I might as be a painting smashed on the floor

So how's everybody tonight?
Hope you in the to get rude
And illin' to
Cause uh we getting down for the of it
So suck my dick if you don't wanna

So how's everybody tonight?
Hope you in the mood to get
To and to fight
Cause uh we down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if y'all don't wanna bump to

No what people say
I'm keep rapping this way
No matter you may think
I'm gon' keep doing my

No what people say
I'm keep doing my thing
No matter, OH!