Luyện nghe bài hát Offended

You claim if you get knocked by the
You'll give 'em not even a
in the arraignment, shoot the bailiff
Karate the plaintiff
Gotti with the
I'll just that shoddy entertainment
If y'all was in the party faded
On molly, had the audience
You wouldn't catch a if it fainted
let it fall and hit the pavement
But you'd be the lobbyin' to claim it
Bitch, bein' a lame
Your hobby is in robbery and dismemberin' body
Like you was Tommy Lynn
And chainsawing in the basement
Hardly your job description
Ain't nobody dippin' out the of
the club like, "Oh my God, trippin'"
Only you get the blade is probably
with the dang lawn equipment, it?
Wouldn't take a bobby pin and it
I need to stop debated
still copyin', Xeroxing, I'm still coppin' a feel
Like Bill at will,
popping a pill then spill in Jill's coffee
Then send her out to the hotel lobby a wobbly and still groggy
This fucks reprehensible misconducts, never sensible
my butt, my set of principles is gone
But 'til I get the President to
My pen and is a missile launcher
And send it to Mitch
Just as big of a bitch it's
Shit's on,
Let me sing shit soprano
While I do it
Ivanka, arm her
I'm hittin' on Melania
And song's for all ya

'Cause nobody likes me, everybody me
They want me to go eat some
I hope you
And my name through the mud, through the dirt
But I'ma make you eat words
I you offended
You can try to hold me down, but you let me up
'Cause you're only gonna things worse
I you offended
'Cause I swear when I get up I'm gonna let up

'Til eats my turds

These drums and hard bring out the worst in me
Like Justin Ross at a nursery
Goin' ham at yam on nanny cam
I'm gettin' handys with the sanny, Xannys in the Caddy
I'm imagining objects, so I'm batting
a daddy longleg
And ham trending, got the camera
Xanax, a banana and a Santa hat
I'm smellin' a damn mechanic
a chick that looks like Janet Jackson with a Spanish accent
Twice age and I'm actin' half it
up? Nah
Not I know of, y'all
Basement just got a frickin' overhaul, got a stripper installed
Started rollin' all through those like a bowlin' ball
Like an on twice the ratio
of Propofol and go through no
I get fellatio and give a facial to
an blow-up doll and Rachel Dolezal
You're so appalled, so's my
Bitch I am mature, fuck a pro
Coast is clear, but to go from here
And nobody's close, so don't
They ain't nowhere near, I'm way over
My competition see me
'Cause I don't own a
But Marshall, you are terrific, so smart and
I'm so narcissistic, when I fart, I it
Do a fake dab to my armpits with it
Your anxiety's gang signs
But I made with these raid blinds
I'm cuttin' back on women hate
Like Ray Rice he FaceTimes
Bang, bang, bang, time
Dang knives to butcher gay wives
You couldn't eat citrus the same
As the I push into Caputo when I...
Pull 'em like... sleigh
stab a bitch at least eight times
To it on Dateline
I came to stake my like a canine
in a buffet line
So Kellyanne Conway, I'm a really bad

Come play, dance on me
I've been making wedding all day

nobody likes me, everybody hates me
They want me to go eat some
I you offended
And drag my name the mud, through the dirt
But make you eat your words
I you offended
You can try to hold me down, but you let me up
'Cause you're only make things worse

I you offended
'Cause I when I get up I'm never gonna let up
everybody eats my turds

Eight year old with the
Girl, take this pole a survey
wasn't my birthday
But I'm caked up like a tray
So in shape
you're in a slurrin' state
I'm a 10, an 8
Like what I do before, after, and during
You wanna get into a pissin' and find out who's better?
And they a fool out of what I pulled out him
R. Kelly a full bladder
Not in school, grad, I'm not a scholar
But I'm so cold that I'm droppin' out with my
It's the same as I got in (zero)
But nobody's hotter, you owe me my
I owe you nada like a lonely partner blow me
you I'm so dirty, homie you can throw me in some holy water
With some on
And get to soakin', try to get to a hole in
Why you hoes be And nope I won't be washed
You hope to God I don't explode, I gotta blow spot up, though
I got a lotta
I won't put the sugar coating on it
'Cause sometimes you can feel your energy's expired
Rap's got you drained, dead tired,
You like a wet pile of crap
But look, man, like the feds my phone, uh huh
I get why you're
But you gotta get your fire
Catch fire, get upset and back
Is what I myself
times get bad
'Cause I might get sad
I take the same advice I had
And tell myself like I to tell Hailie, when life's a drag
her to do like her dad, don't cry, get mad
'Cause little baby belong in diaper bags
I'm hyper, by the you see this side of me
I'm right in ass
the pen,
I up for the kid who had to put up
with the at his school (at his school)
You ain't have to no money or go
shoppin' just to cop a attitude
Now my amountin' to a
mountain, it's rised too to count it
asked to be rich,
all I did was wish I had a dime for every time that I was
But then I think about it and I'm
'Cause I just figured out that if I was
For the I spent to put the pen to the page
be minimum wage
But it's in my head and if I hunted for the bread
And I wanted was to be the one that they was scared of
But I'm gonna get the credit for
the sweat and I put up in the pen
And when I'm dead I will they put me on a pedestal

Or forget I was this incredible
I guess I go harder than ever 'cause I'll never get
Another mothafuckin' opportunity
To offend as many people with this I can, simply I can

nobody likes me, everybody hates me
They me to go eat some worms
I hope you
And drag my name through the mud, the dirt
But make you eat your words
I hope you
You can try to hold me down, but you let me up
'Cause you're only gonna things worse
I hope you
I swear when I get up I'm never gonna let up
'Til everybody my turds