Luyện nghe bài hát Stir Crazy

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

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

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

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

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
rapper is crazy, Slim Shady is
(Crazy)

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

Yo, yo, I wish I'd been
My got a shortage
Everything I wanna 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 stand in line for clubs

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

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

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

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

stinks, we don't 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)