Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Influence

So you can suck my if you don't like, my shit
'Cause I was high I wrote this so suck, my dick, ha ha!

Two pills I pop, 'til my swell up like two pennies
I'm Eastwood in his mid-twenties
A young ass man with a trash can to the back of his ass
So the rats can't through his last pants
I'm a mummy at night, fightin' with bright lightning
Frightened with little white Vicadin pills bitin' him
I'm like a fuckin' wasp in the hospital
Stingin' the fuck everything I come across in the halls
I light a candle and it up on the mantle
Grab a knife at the and stab you with the fuckin' handle
So when you find yourself up in the blinds, hurtin'
Just it's too
'Cause you're hung from the drapes, it's curtains

I'm an instigator, .380 penetrator
Degradin', creatin' murders to kill
Accused for every crime through the equator
They I did it (uh-huh) for havin' blood on my 'gators
My weed will hit yo' chest a double barrel gauge an'
I'm a black grenade that will blow up in yo'
With a fifth in me, when I guzzle Remi I do on purpose
You never me say, "Forgiv me"
I'm snatchin' penny it gotta be that way nigga, face it
weed I sold to you, Brigade laced it
You hidin', I make the president get a lift
Niggas just afraid, me they bracelets
Chillin' in the lab
I'm the type that'll Kahlua and gin, throw up on the mic
life is ruined, you get socked right on site
And even at the Man March, we gon' fight

So you can my dick if you don't like, my shit
'Cause I was high when I this so suck, my dick
'Cause I don't give a if you don't like, my shit
'Cause I was high when I wrote so suck, my dick

I'm a liar, settin' my preacher on fire
Slashin' your tires, flyin' down and Meyers
Plates expired, soon as I'm hired, I'm
my dick off in a bed of barbed wire
(Hey, is performing?)
didn't you read the flier?
Special guest will be, Richard Pryor
(Aren't you a male dancer?) Nah bitch, I'm
Fuckin' your bitch in the ass a tire iron
I'm ripped, I'm on an trip
My in a coma for
Lettin' the skip
the record skip
Lettin' the record (Damn!)
I'm fuckin' when I'm snortin'
It's gonna cost three hundred dollars to get my pit bull an
Some bitch asked for my
I her a whore, spit beer in her face and laughed
I bombs like I was in Vietnam
All bitches is hoes, my stinkin' ass mom

Ah-yo flashback, two feats, two deep up in ass crack
Weed laced with somethin' pass that
In we only hang out with hash rats
At a 'Stop the Violence' rally, I gats
Be your mom on publishin', get your
The Kuniva, divide up your cash
Run your pockets, asap
I don't need a platinum chain, bitch I snatch
Born loser, half thief and half
Bring your and your guns and get laughed at
Bitch smacker, rich rappers get they Jag
And chopped up in a trash bag

Stranglin' rappers until the point can't yell
'Cause they crew is full of and sweeter than bake sales
Reckless, from behind and snatch your necklace
Gruesome, and causin' more violence than nine
I grapple your adam's until it crackle
Run right you, turn around, grab you and stab you
Get executed, I'm a "Luni"
I got a "Yukmouth" and polluted
I cock it back shoot it
I love snatchin' up thugs and young ballers
Shoot up the household, even the young
Brigade barricade to the noise
While the bullets break your bones up Christmas toys
If I go solo, I'm doin' a with Bolo
A big Chinese nigga, "Kuniva yo yo"
I leave ya leakin', run up in church
And smack the preacher he's preachin'
Take a at the deacon

I used to tell cats I sold and weight
I was straight I got caught sellin' 'em shake
I'm ignorant, with the intent to snatch your
I got kicked out of summer camp for sex in my tent
With the superintendent's daughter, my brain's out of
I've been a Kon Artis I was swimmin' in water
In with this nigga named Carlisle Von
Who got fired from U-P-S for tryin' to you a bomb
(Special delivery!)
I to a local label for fun
Say I got cancer, get dropped, the advancement and run
Drive-by you in the while you carry your son
Call your house and hang up on you for not me none
straight up out a pussy but a son of a gun
Got a reputation for niggas runnin' they funds
Used to be the type of nigga that was foldin' one's
'Til I met fat mama, now I'm rollin' in dough

So you can suck my dick if you like, my shit
'Cause I was high I wrote this so suck, my dick
I don't give a fuck if you don't like, my shit
'Cause I was when I wrote this so suck, my dick

Ha ha, suck my motherfuckin'
D-12, Dirty dozen
Nasty like a slut bitch with thirty fuckin' husbands
kid
Swifty
The Kon
The
Dirty
Ha ha, and Shady