Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Influence

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

Two pills I pop, 'til my pupils up like two pennies
I'm Eastwood in his mid-twenties
A young ass man with a trash can strapped to the of his ass
So the rats can't chew his last pants
I'm like a mummy at night, fightin' with bright
Frightened with five white Vicadin pills bitin' him
I'm like a wasp in the hospital lost
Stingin' the fuck outta everything I come across in the
I light a candle and place it up on the
Grab a knife at the blade and stab you the fuckin' handle
So when you find yourself wrapped up in the blinds,
Just it's too
'Cause once hung from the drapes, it's curtains

I'm an instigator, .380 slug
Degradin', murders to kill haters
Accused for every crime known through the
They knew I did it (uh-huh) for havin' blood on my
My weed will hit yo' chest like a barrel gauge an'
I'm a black grenade that will up in yo' face
With a fifth in me, when I guzzle I do shit on purpose
You hear me say, "Forgiv me"
I'm snatchin' every penny it gotta be way nigga, face it
That weed I to you, Brigade laced it
You hidin', I the president get a face lift
Niggas afraid, handin' me they bracelets
in the lab wasted
I'm the type that'll Kahlua and gin, throw up on the mic
Your is ruined, you get socked right on site
And even at the Man March, we gon' fight

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

I'm a compulsive liar, settin' my on fire
Slashin' tires, flyin' down Fenkel and Meyers
Plates expired, as I'm hired, I'm fired
Jackin' my dick off in a bed of wire
(Hey, is performing?)
Bitch didn't you read the
Special invited will be, Richard Pryor
(Aren't you a dancer?) Nah bitch, I'm retired
your bitch in the ass with a tire iron
I'm ripped, I'm on an acid
My D-J's in a for
the record skip
Lettin' the skip
Lettin' the record (Damn!)
I'm anything when I'm snortin'
It's gonna cost three hundred to get my pit bull an abortion
bitch asked for my autograph
I called her a whore, beer in her face and laughed
I drop bombs I was in Vietnam
All is hoes, even my stinkin' ass mom

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

Stranglin' rappers the point they can't yell
'Cause they crew is full of fags and sweeter than sales
Reckless, from behind and snatch your necklace
Gruesome, and causin' more violence than hoodlums
I grapple adam's apple until it crackle
Run past you, turn around, grab you and stab you
Get executed, I'm a "Luni"
I got a "Yukmouth" and it's
I cock it then shoot it
I love snatchin' up players thugs and ballers
up the household, even the young toddlers
Brigade to bring the noise
While the bullets break your bones up like Christmas
If I go solo, I'm doin' a song Bolo
A big Chinese nigga, "Kuniva yo yo"
I ya face leakin', run up in church
And smack the preacher while preachin'
Take a swing at the

I used to cats I sold weed and weight
I was straight 'til I got sellin' 'em shake
I'm ignorant, with the intent to snatch your
I got kicked out of summer for havin' sex in my tent
With the daughter, my brain's out of order
I've a Kon Artis since I was swimmin' in water
In cahoots with this nigga Carlisle Von
Who got from U-P-S for tryin' to send you a bomb
(Special delivery!)
I signed to a local 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 some one's
'Til I met your fat mama, now I'm rollin' in

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

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