Luyện nghe bài hát Stir Crazy

Uhh, hell man, hm, oh fuck, yeah
I'm not at home, beating my shit to death
I'm to the Madd Rapper's album
This is Ken Kaniff, and I'm still mad as hell, you

I'm crazy with this razor, this razor I'm crazy
With this crazor I'm razy, crazed, I'm crazy
(Okay I'm reloaded)
Go Jay-Z
(Tell them him ghostwrite for him)
Over Dre's
Ran in the ladies naked in a blanket
At the and started to spank it
(Ahh)

Came in the bank a tank, fired a blank
At the clerk and handcuffed her ankles to the and thanked her
But I didn't nothing
(Thanks)
bullet came from the same gun
Just from different
I was pickin' strange places to aim from
(Man, I bet you 50 you won't jump out the window, Shady)
(Ahh)
Pay me

Psych, no way fucked up in the
Shot my girl and my 'cuz I caught them in bed
(Wait, wait, wait)
I'm a crazy mothafucka, shoot me a fed
Or I might start a fist fight instead
See as far as the go
I go loco, see me pumpin' gas at your Sunoco
Stuck off the hydro mixed with
Jump turnstyles, run from po po

Life stinks, we don't a fuck, son, we crazy
up the clubs and do drugs, we crazy
Fuck ho's and bust slugs, we crazy
Madd is crazy, Slim Shady is
(Crazy)

Life stinks, we give a fuck, son, we crazy
Tear up the and do drugs, we crazy
Fuck wild ho's and bust slugs, we
Madd is crazy, Slim Shady is
(Crazy)

Yo, yo, I wish I'd been
My got a shortage
Everything I wanna floss I can't it
I'm tryin' to a O', my pops tryin' to snort it
My daughter's is about to be deported
I'm mad 'cuz I still stand in line for

Mad my rottweiler still shits on the rugs
(God dammit, Spike)
Feeling kinda crazy now, I just flip out
Slim Shady gave me shrooms and I might out, like
(Eh, oh Dude, that shit's man, ohh, this is incredible, ohh)
Fuck that, Slim, keep for yourself
You a crazy white dude and you some help, word

I got a wife, kids and a gorgeous home
What would make in the tub with a cordless phone?
I'm straight vicious, I hit you plates and dishes
Leave you eight stitches, what I'm gay 'cuz I bitches?
Slut don't be to me, I've had it with girls
And still be mad at the world, even if it apologized to me
(Sorry)
You're the last thoughts of a man
About to blow his brains out

Fall back with a blood stained on top of his spouse
Spread out on a blood couch
In front of his kids that he killed in the same house
I'm sicker than Boy George picturin' Jackson
In boys' drawers shoppin' at toy stores
Shady said it, Shady it, I stay demented
I'll throw a stroller at you, a baby in it
Go ahead, pull the plug, think I won't you
I just dropped a fuckin' pill mom, vacuum

Life stinks, we give a fuck, son, we crazy
up the clubs and do drugs, we crazy
Fuck ho's and bust slugs, we crazy
Madd rapper is crazy, Slim is
(Crazy)

stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we crazy
Tear up the clubs and do drugs, we
Fuck wild and bust slugs, we crazy
rapper is crazy, Slim Shady is
(Crazy)