Luyện nghe bài hát Things Get Worse

Theres no to say shit you already know
The question is how far will this go
How far he take it?
And when will he
Shady man I done told you homie to easy up
But you just wont will ya, nah I guess not
You just cant can ya, man I stand ya
Youre rotten, you plottin for us?
Man are you gonna let up
I guess things are gonna get much worse they get better

Holy toledo its Angelina Jolie
She told me yo just hand your penis to me Ill deep throat
And Brad if you try to stand between us then gonna see bro
Who was a fantasy I dont mean to damage ego
You faggots wanna rassle I shove a f-cking jar of up inside your asshole
And it shut with a lasso
Couple of crushed lexapro broken up wit the or paxil
Just I aint dope enough wit the raps though
Coke is cut tobacco
Smoke it up then go
This is what happens when you mix a cocunut with
let go, the hoe has been choked up enough
Let her ass go
Not Jessica Simpson lets go of the tuna casserole
I used to love her hooters now Carmen cuter
an extension cord to her arm and electrocute her
Im off my f-cking meds but Im on an scooter
I just scoot by and shoot my mum in the neck with rugers
Spit in face while I vomit on Freddy Krugar
cant even get Jeffrey Dahmer to pet the cougar
Now Im gone get the rectal thermometer, get the
cation and get the patient some Darvocet to cuz

Theres no need to say shit you know
The is just how far will this go
How far will he it?
And when he stop?

B.o.B I done told you once homie to easy up,
Theres no to say shit you already know
The is just how far will this go
Cause I will never lay
And I will let up?
(I guess things are gonna get much fore they get better)

With the soul of a
I leave the beat than
Like a bullemic woman an uneasy stomach
I pass by people on the street they seem like and zombies
Stiffer a therapeutic pair of jeans you run in
So can you hear me
this beat is absolutely disgusting
Its go diseases on it
Im just being honest, I can see the
I can see the as we creep up on it
I put that music in your veins like a needle
Shit I do this for the haters, I dont need the money
I diarrhea on track so it needs
Somebody tell these girls please release my
Nobody really understands my
I find it complicated to hold a conversation
But I got a whole lot of patience
Sittin back watching Earth my Space station

Theres no need to say shit you know
The question is just how far this go
How far will he it?
And will he stop?
Shady man I done you once homie to easy up
But you just wont will ya, nah I guess not
You just cant can ya, man I stand ya
Youre rotten, you plottin for us?
Man when are you let up
I guess things are gonna get much fore they get better

Oh my gosh I put Natasha Bendingfield in a
it go from rinse to spin cycle
Its like I got ya hypnotising like I
I gotcha f-cked
Michael would like an apology
Tell that psycho to stick a Tyco truck and a tricycle up his butt
And glue the seat of to his nuts
Im as as a muthaf-cking icicle on my nut
I nuttin nice, man I like to pull knives and I like to cut
The poster addict for tramatic stress
I guess this is the most dramatic Ive been in a
is the closest that its come to the Marshall Mathers
I can hear him start to
I paint the portrait of the picture perfect Partridge family
This your orphan Annie, no this is more uncanny
Kick down Dakota Fannings front door the whore is tanning
(He say whore)
Of course he can, man he just saw her fanny then murdered her while he danced around the and wore her panties

no need to say shit you already know
The is just how far will this go
How far will he it?
And when he stop?
man I done told you once homie to easy up
But you just wont listen ya, nah I guess not
You cant can ya, man I cant stand ya
Youre rotten, you plottin for us?
Man when are you let up
I guess things are gonna get much worse they get better