Luyện nghe bài hát Stir Crazy

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

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

Came in the with a tank, fired a blank
At the clerk and her ankles to the safe and thanked her
But I didn't take
(Thanks)
Every bullet came from the gun
Just from different
'Cuz I was strange places to aim from
(Man, I bet you 50 bucks you won't out the window, Shady)
(Ahh)
Pay me

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

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

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

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

I got a wife, kids and a gorgeous home
What would jump 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 I hate bitches?
Slut don't be nice to me, I've had it girls
And I'll still be mad at the world, if it apologized to me
(Sorry)
You're the last thoughts of a man
to blow his fuckin' brains out

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

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

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