Luyện nghe bài hát I'm On Everything

All these little kids aint got no direction
Shit, lil kids is on everything
Syrup. Painkillers. Cigarette. Weed. Hennessy. Vodka. ha

I'm on (x5)

Syrup. Painkillers. Cigarette. Weed. Hennessy. Vodka. ha

I'm on (x5)

Da 5'9"]
I'm on painkillers, cigarette, weed
Sober interest me
I'm on
Bout to sip the liquor it's caine
Thats how I am

I take painkillers to ease the
Though I in pain
No, we, ain't the same, we
I'm on

'Cept I kick it, gout
Me up, ha, alf
Cash rules everything, tab, hash, 'rooms
I done woke up with a tiger in my bathroom
I am f-cking high, high, high,
Menace to society I feel for your mother
Me and on 'shrooms
us the Mario brothers
Back down, we never back
Never out
Can't put my down

Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka,
I'm on (x5)

Painkillers, I call 'em pillars
'Cause hold me up when I take 'em
I need a cane and
I'm on

Sick when I kick it,
Me up, fart
I crush ya brain like a pill crusher, lets crush a yeah
F-ck, I I just crushed my last Tylenol 3 up

Grab the key up off the counter the camp all left the crib
Man, knew that 3 in the morning I'd still be up
Could barely see up over the wheel, crashed the whip, tore a tree up
On my way to the dealer's, re-up
Call me Favre, spell it F-A-V-R, E, yep
wrong, other words I just f-cked my RV up
Bitch, it's on again yeah, that Klonopin in half
While I smoke some chronic in the cab with McNabb
And I dye my back blonde again and laugh
I'm the real macaroni you cheesy bitch, I'm demonic with the
There's a devil in my noodle, you hair pasta
Flows dreaded like f-cking tangled hair rasta...
...farian, Jamaican, relax, man
I'll send a axe at you if you insist on a f-cking accent
Bad and Evil is back an epidural, c heck ya girl
'Cause we prop you up, we propping her up
So, baby, come put ya up in these stirrups
boyfriend better find another f-cking whore to smash the stir up
We rap like on

Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka,
I'm on (x5)

Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka,
I'm on (x5)

Da 5'9"]
I'm on syrup painkillers, cigarette,
Uh, classic!
It's and him again, my sentiments exactly
I told that bitch to get at me, the bitch attacked me
Kid you not, I'm lit up as f-ck, tablecloth tucked in my
Then I'm hearing dishes drop, 'cause I walked away my dinner with schmucks

Then I aimed to the of the K-Mart shopping center
Wit' a coupon book and a and ten bucks
And a bunch of and wife beater with a mustard stain
I'll crush brain like I'm crushing pills
the f-ck's the muthf-cking deal?
This shit's me feel like I'm tryna do a muthf-ckin cartwheel up a hill

Da 5'9"]
How many bars, how many
A-c-i-d, y-e-s, 'cause I'm NYES

F-u-c-ked up, and it's

Da 5'9"]
Smoking Henny in my

I'm

Da 5'9"]
I'm a

Put CD in and you'll see
The sequel to Movie, bad is to evil, the roofie to Roethlisberger

Da 5'9"]
You are gonna wind up six feet
Under that shits creek so I hope that you want

You could put a on the plate
Silverware on the tablecloth to us
You don't bring shit to the
I mean your grill like a Seville when a mark gets
You pushing the envelope, and I'm shovin' that post office further
Right off the surface, to the in the darkest and the farthest corner

Da 5'9"]
How bars, how many bars
Maui, wowee, diesel, how many jars,
To all my people I'll be the Mars, come on
She can actually wrap my nutsack 'round the back of her neck in a bathroom
And she can just puke from sipping this from my 24-inch catheter cord

I'm the type that'll take a bath wit' a
Drown her, her head on the passenger door
I'm stashin' 'er in the back, smackin' her forehead on the dash
And its accidentally blowin', a jeep horn

My friends be knowin' that I'm on a binge, I'm stingy
Even I'm ten deep in a room with the MG and and wit' Lindsay Lohan and she on...