Luyện nghe bài hát Stir Crazy

Uhh, yeah man, hm, oh fuck, yeah
I'm not at home, beating my shit to death
I'm listening to the Rapper's album
is Ken Kaniff, and I'm still mad as hell, fuck you

I'm with this razor, with this razor I'm crazy
With crazor I'm razy, razor crazed, I'm crazy
(Okay I'm reloaded)
Go bring
(Tell them him ghostwrite for him)
Over Dre's
Ran in the ladies naked in a blanket
At the banquet and started to it
(Ahh)

Came in the bank a tank, fired a blank
At the clerk and handcuffed her to the safe and thanked her
But I didn't take
(Thanks)
Every bullet came the same gun
Just different angles
'Cuz I was pickin' places to aim from
(Man, I bet you 50 bucks you jump out the window, Shady)
(Ahh)
Pay me

Psych, no way up in the head
Shot my and my sister 'cuz I caught them in bed
(Wait, wait, wait)
I'm a crazy mothafucka, shoot me a fed
Or I just might start a fist instead
See as far as the go
I go loco, see me pumpin' gas at local Sunoco
Stuck off the hydro mixed cocoa
Jump turnstyles, then run po po

Life stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we
up the clubs and do drugs, we crazy
Fuck wild and bust slugs, we crazy
rapper is crazy, Slim Shady is
(Crazy)

Life stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we
Tear up the clubs and do drugs, we
Fuck ho's and bust slugs, we crazy
Madd rapper is crazy, Slim is
(Crazy)

Yo, yo, I I'd been aborted
My pockets got a
Everything I wanna I can't afford it
I'm tryin' to a O', my pops tryin' to snort it
My daughter's is about to be deported
I'm mad 'cuz I still stand in for clubs

Mad 'cuz my rottweiler still shits on the
(God dammit, Spike)
Feeling crazy now, I just might flip out
Slim Shady me shrooms and I might trip out, like
(Eh, oh Dude, that shit's man, ohh, this is incredible, ohh)
Fuck that, Slim, keep that for
You a crazy white dude and you some help, word

I got a beautiful wife, kids and a gorgeous
would make jump in the tub with a cordless phone?
I'm straight vicious, I hit you plates and dishes
Leave you eight stitches, what I'm gay 'cuz I hate
Slut don't be nice to me, I've had it with
And I'll still be mad at the world, if it apologized to me
(Sorry)
hearing the last thoughts of a man
About to blow his brains out

Fall back with a stained blouse on top of his spouse
Spread out on a blood couch
In front of his that he just killed in the same house
I'm sicker than Boy George Michael Jackson
In little boys' shoppin' at toy stores
Shady said it, Shady meant it, I stay
throw a stroller at you, with a baby in it
Go ahead, pull the plug, think I won't you
I dropped a fuckin' pill mom, don't vacuum

Life stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we
up the clubs and do drugs, we crazy
Fuck wild ho's and bust slugs, we
Madd is crazy, Slim Shady is
(Crazy)

Life stinks, we give a fuck, son, we crazy
Tear up the clubs and do drugs, we
wild ho's and bust slugs, we crazy
Madd is crazy, Slim Shady is
(Crazy)