Luyện nghe bài hát Wicked Ways

I'm by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm names
I to dig my way to hell
I to dig my way to hell

I'm by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking
I to dig my way to hell
I to dig my way to hell

Guess I got a way with I could get away with murder
Ever of Aspergers? It's a rare condition
It's what you're suffering when you simply don't care if its an
degree day and there's no fricken air conditioning
And you can't see, the b****'s is frizzin'
'Cause you got the windows up blaring the in your Chevrolet Prism

The ain't on the level same as him
someone who rebels in straight masochism
And him giving him an adjective an a** whooping
So bad should put his a** in prison
I word bully I verbally abuse verbs like he did something to me
Used forgetfully so I cut and ditch it now I fully rap

from a K Car, my a** from a hole in the ground, still can't tell em apart
Came straight out the trailer screaming I'm proud
To shop at and it became art
And I'm still fed up and as pissed off as are
To this day I still get in with the same broad
At the same Walmart arguing the same cart
In the middle of the aisle whilin I don't give a f*** I play!
You think you saw basket first?
Yeah backwards like Bob and Silent Jay
s*** you could think I would say
Mind's like a of clay
When's the last time you saw a with a cape?
a gaping hole in it
Whip out, down

Tied him around my neck went down the fire of the Empire State
Straight fell straight to the ground splattered all over the entire state
And straight to got an impaled by the gates
So Satan his face in an ashtray
But I sacheted around flames a match and I gave him the gas face
And this ain't got nothing to do with a
gay little faggot but by the way
Plus it's darker by the day
I'm a of Skylar Grey, Tyler the Creator, and Violent Jay

It's a f***ing miracle to be this
Paint my with clown make up and a smiley face, I'm insane
Every rhyme I say, a**aults you an ultra violet ray
I'm hatred buffet style all the s*** you can eat
$11.99 so on and pile a plate
I'm down the gauntlet to see what hell I can raise
With the I'm spittin' while I'm s***tin' on the competition
In the meantime it's always mean

I'm getting by my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking
I to dig my way to hell
I want to dig my way to

I'm getting by my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking
I to dig my way to hell
I want to dig my way to

I've a career a**hole
I don't see why these people always got my
I done said so much f***ed up s***, I was a mistake
But I was put here not by
I had a purpose and that purpose was to beat a beat
Slaughter tracks, I done put my two dimes and a in this s***
And I'm coming to get quarter back
Ndamukong the drama can build
Your can ask me for my autograph
That a MILF, she's the oldest trick in the book
But I would fall for that
You done brought a bat to a rocket launcher
When I get on the mic I'm a
Make you wish the that took me to the hospital
When I would have caught a flat

If it makes you sick to your pass it
Indigestion my Kaopectate
If it feels like I'm running away the game
Its 'cause I am speculate spectate
All I got is dick for and insults for decades
But I get by my wicked ways, lady you can suck a dick till neck aches
Cry you get puffy eyes red face
But I'm leaving on this jet
You ain't fly, an airhead
I'm sick of a square peg in a round hole, sorry another catchphrase
But your ain't gonna fit in my storage over headspace
'Cause you just ain't big enough to fit your goods
Other don't try to put the heart in a headcase

'Cause baby stable mentally I I need my meds, I peed my bed
I'm going blind, I don't see my legs, I keep on falling
No wonder you can't stand me, I my cane
Someone help me I think my is melting
If you these migrains, see these maggots eat my brain
This G-I-A-empty hole in my head
If you read my you can see my pain
And you see why I'd be this way
Ever since I was knee high with G.I. Joes
Or shut the P-I-E hoes peep my game

'Cause I'm about, like a f***in'
on a cycle
If I Iko
I'm out of control no
Other mike-o, you to the nightpost
Nothing but a hole your skull where you eye close
'Cause I'm gonna sock it to you, dyko, you like it
Get on your Harley Davidson menstrual cycle and ride it, a motorbike
I'm gonna blow the mike the whole so strike up the f***in' maestro, I'm like nitro
And heigh-ho, me my shovel I'm libel to dig my hole deeper
It's off to H-E double hockey I go

I'm getting by my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm names
I want to dig my way to
I to dig my way to hell

I'm getting by with my wicked
I'm up and I'm taking names
I to dig my way to hell
I to dig my way to hell

Oh please be empty, please be empty, be empty
you, God
S***.
It's a
I'm gonna rock this blouse and put a c*** in mouth and get my balls out
And gay the A.M
And lay with guys naked and let myself show, let myself show
But f*** it, from the tucket
Life's too to not stroke your bone
So everybody,
Circle jerk, my body

Who is that? Where are you going? Mm come
Why everyone always leave me?
F*** you then
Blow it out a**