Luyện nghe bài hát A*****e

1:]
Came to the world at a when in was in need of a villain
An asshole, that think I succeeded fulfillin'
But don't think I stopped to think that I was speakin to children
was happenin' so fast it was like I blinked, sold 3 million
Then it all went blank, all I remember is feelin' ridiculous cause I was getting sick of feelin'
Like I'm always attack, man I coulda' stacked my shit list to the ceilin'
Women dishin' but
Thinkin' if anyone ever talks to one of my little girls like I would kill him
Guess I'm a little bit of a when I'm rippin' shit but since when did this many
People ever give a shit what I had to say it's my opinion
If it contradicts how I'm put a dick in your rear-end
That's why time you mention a lyric
I you for it, for drawin' more attention toward it
Cause it gave me an enormous platform, I'm flattered you thought I was that
But you can't ignore the fact that I for the respect and battled for it
Mad awards, had GLAAD annoyed
They me to slow down, I'd just zone-out
Good luck tryin' to convince a blopde, it's like Gwen Stefani that she sold out
'Cause I was tryin to leave No
In anyone's mind one day I'd go down in history think they now
Because everybody

[Chorus - Grey:]
Everybody knows, you're just an asshole
Everywhere that you go, people want to go home, everyone
Everybody knows, so don't pretend to be
There's no place you can hide, you are an asshole
Everyone knows, everyone knows Thanks for the support, [x2]

2:]
Quit actin' salty, I was countin' on you to me out
Ask Asher Roth he round about dissed me to shout me out
Thought I was history, well God damn honky that compliment's like back-handin' a donkey, good way to get your ass in the mouth
Nah, I'm off him, but the fuck's all this trash talking about?
The fight was fixed, I'm back and you can't stop me you knocked me
I down for the count, I fell but the fans caught me and now
You're gonna have to beat the fuckin' pants off me to take my
Word to Pacquiao, momma said there ain't nothin to talk about
Better go in that ring and 'em out, or you better not come out
It's poetry in like Freddie Roach when he's quotin'
Shake-speare, so what if insults are
Even Helen Keller life stinks
You it's a joke 'till your bullet riddled, but you should give little shit what I think
This whole is a mess, gotta have a goddamn
Vest on your chest and a Glock just to go watch
Who needs ta test a Not that man
Half you don't got the guts, intestinal blockage, of you got lap bands
Stuck to motto 'fore they put bath salts in all those
Water in Colorado, so get lost, Waldo my soul's escaping through this asshole that is gaping
A black hole and I'm swallowin' this track whole, pack toilet paper
But I'm takin' no crap hoe, here I go down the Bat Pole and I'm changing back that ole maniac in fact there they go, tryin' to dip out the back door retreating
'Cause knows

3:]
Holy mackerel. I'm the biggest on the planet Earth I smacked a girl
Off the bull at a tractor pull
For thinkin' we had some magnetic
Then screamed "ICP in this bitch! how do magnets work? '
you're attractive but we ain't attractable, hate to be dramatical but I'm not romantical
L'm up words, so you can understandable
It's tragical, thinkin' some shit's gonna happen, that ain't practical
You
A It's laughable
'Cause me and love's like a bad combination I keep them locked in a vault, so it's safe to say I'm uncrackable
My heart is truly
Full body armor bitch, you just need a helmet if you think you special, you're retarded
Thinkin' one of a kind like you got some platinum vagina
You're a trainwreck, I gotta one track mind and shorty you're but you sorta remind me of a 49'er
you've been a gold digger since you was a miner
Been ta hunt me down like a dog 'cause you're on my ass but you can't get a cent
all of my spare time's spent
On my nose in this binder, so bother tryin'
Only that I love are my daughters, but sometimes I rhyme
And it sounds like I forget I'm a father and I push it farther, so Father forgive me if I to draw the line
It's apparent I shouldn't have been parent I'll never grow up, so to Hell your parents and 'mother' fuck 'father' time
It ain't never gonna stop, a pessimist who transformed to an in his prime
So even if I'm half-dead, I'm half
my half-empty glass in a cup now my cup has runneth over
And I'm about to set it on you like a muthafuckin'
L'm goin' back to got me here, yeah cocky and
knock bein' Rudolph, so fear not my deer
And dry up your tear I'm here
White America's mirror, so don't feel or weird
If you stare at me and see yourself, you're one too, shouldn't be a shock be
Cause everybody