Luyện nghe bài hát I'm On Everything

All these little young kids got no direction
Shit, these lil kids is on
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 don't me
I'm on
Bout to sip the like it's caine
how high I am

I take to ease the pain
Though I aint in
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 f-cking tiger in my
I am f-cking high, high, high,
Menace to I feel sorry for your mother
Me and Vicious on
us the Mario brothers
Back down, we never down
laid out
Can't put my back

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

Painkillers, I call 'em pillars
'Cause they'll hold me up I take 'em
I need a and pillows
I'm on

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

Grab the key up off the counter till the camp all left the
Man, knew that 3 in the morning I'd still be up
Could see up over the steering wheel, crashed the whip, tore a tree up
On my way to the dealer's, re-up
Call me Brett Favre, it F-A-V-R, E, yep
It's wrong, words I just f-cked my RV up
Bitch, it's on again yeah, break Klonopin in half
While I smoke chronic in the cab with Donovan McNabb
And I dye my hair blonde again and laugh
I'm the real macaroni you bitch, I'm demonic with the craft
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 f-cking axe at you if you insist on a f-cking
Bad and Evil is with an epidural, c heck ya girl
'Cause after we you up, we propping her up
So, baby, come put ya feet up in these
Your boyfriend better find another 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 painkillers, cigarette, speed
Uh, classic!
Eminem and him again, my sentiments exactly
I told bitch to get at me, then the bitch attacked me
Kid you not, I'm lit up as f-ck, tucked in my pants
Then I'm hearing dishes drop, 'cause I walked from 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 change and beater with a mustard stain
I'll crush your brain like I'm pills
the f-ck's the muthf-cking deal?
This shit's making me feel I'm tryna do a muthf-ckin cartwheel up a hill

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

F-u-c-ked up, and obvious

Da 5'9"]
Smoking in my chest

I'm

Da 5'9"]
I'm a

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

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

You could put a on the plate
on the tablecloth to serve us
You don't shit to the table
I your grill like a Seville when a mark gets murdered
You pushing the envelope, and I'm shovin' that whole post office
off the surface, to the serpents in the darkest and the farthest corner

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

I'm the type that'll a bath wit' a whore
Drown her, bang her head on the passenger
When I'm stashin' 'er in the back, smackin' her on the dash
And its accidentally blowin', a Benz horn

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