Luyện nghe bài hát Low, Down, Dirty

Warning, this shit's be rated R, restricted
You see this bullet in my neck? It's self inflicted
Doctor slapped my momma, "Bitch you got a kid"
Arrested, myself and got convicted

Wearing visors, sunglasses and
'Cause my split personality is an identity crisis
I'm Dr. Hyde and Mr. Jekyll,
voices in my head while these whispers echo
"Murder Redrum"

Brain size of a bread
Which drug I end up dead from
Inebriated, my stress is elevated
How in the fuck can Eminem and Shady be

Illiterate, shit spitter
Bitch getter, hid in the like Margot Kidder
out killed the bitch and did her
Use to let the suck my dick when I was little'er

Smoke a blunt while I'm titty fuckin' Midler
Sniper, waiting on your roof the Fiddler
Y'all thought I was gonna with Riddler
Didn't Ya? Bring bitch, I wanna see if this dick gon' fit in her

I'm low down and I'm
And if you a man that sounds like me smack him
And ask him where the fuck did he get his damn from
I'm low down and I'm
And if you hear a man sounds like me smack him
And ask him where the did he get his damn raps from

I lace tunes, I'm out this like Space Moons
With a bunch crazed loons dismissin' brains like braze
but idiots and misfits, dip shits
Doing whip pits, out like Sanford snip pits

the weed, I wanna tamper with it
I'ma let your hit it
Mix it up cocaine so her can't forget it
Fuck it, I'm a bum

But I was put on this earth to your baby mama cum
So what I'm on is way beyond the or any alcoholic beverage
Losing all of my
up inside the First National Bank broke, and left rich

Walking causing wreckage, smoked out like Eckridge
Band just making my neck itch, the fuck? Gimme the tech bitch
You just lost your tip, a pubic hair in my breakfast
Got shit off like bottle cap tips
Get your cap peeled like the skin of your mama's chapped lips

hips, support domestic violence
Beat bitches ass while your kids stare in silence
I'm just joking, is Dirty really dust smoking?
If all your missing, than probably one of us broke in

I'm low and I'm shiftee
And if you a man that sounds like me smack him
And ask him where the fuck did he get his damn from
I'm low down and I'm
And if you hear a man that sounds me smack him
And ask him where the fuck did he get his damn from

My head's ringing, like it was Spider Sense
Lit it like Green Bay did when shitted on New England
I'm out the game, put the second in
This got my swinging

back and forth like a penguin
Delinquent, toking microphones with English
Make your be like "Oh, this is good, who sing this?"
Slim Shady, his tape is dope, I it
It's rugged, but he needs to quit talking all that drug

It was predicted by a
I'd grow to be an addicted
Living off liquid
Pathetic, but I don't think this headache's ever

Panicking, I think I might have just too much Anacin
Frozen Manaquin, posted than a statue
I think I'm dying, God is that
help me, before I OD on an LP

Take me to ER for an IV
JLB, they don't support no hip hop
They say that's where it ends, the they gon' come is Tupac
politics, it's all a fix

Setup by these white collared hicks
Just to make a dollar off of black
With a subliminal of tricks
But can kiss ass and swallow dicks

I'm low and I'm shiftee
And if you hear a man that sounds like me him
And ask him the fuck did he get his damn raps from
I'm low and I'm shiftee
And if you hear a man sounds like me smack him
And ask him the fuck did he get his damn raps from