Luyện nghe bài hát A*****e

1:]
Came to the world at a time when in was in need of a
An asshole, that role I succeeded fulfillin'
But don't think I ever to think that I was speakin to children
Everything was happenin' so fast it was I blinked, sold 3 million
Then it all blank, all I remember is feelin' ridiculous cause I was getting sick of this feelin'
Like I'm always under attack, man I coulda' my shit list to the ceilin'
Women dishin' but
Thinkin' if ever talks to one of my little girls like this I would kill him
Guess I'm a bit of a hypocrite when I'm rippin' shit but since when did this many
People give a shit what I had to say it's just my opinion
If it contradicts how I'm livin' put a in your rear-end
That's why every time you a lyric
I thanked you for it, for drawin' more attention it
Cause it gave me an enormous platform, I'm flattered you I was that important
But you can't the fact that I fought for the respect and battled for it
Mad awards, had annoyed atta-boy
They told me to slow down, I'd zone-out
Good luck tryin' to convince a blopde, like telling Gwen Stefani that she sold out
'Cause I was tryin to leave No
In anyone's one day I'd go down in history think they know now
Because everybody

[Chorus - Grey:]
knows, that you're just an asshole
Everywhere that you go, want to go home, everyone knows
knows, so don't pretend to be nice
There's no you can hide, you are just an asshole
knows, everyone knows Thanks for the support, asshole [x2]

2:]
Quit salty, I was countin' on you to count me out
Ask Asher Roth when he round about dissed me to me out
I was history, well God damn honky that compliment's like back-handin' a donkey, good way to get your ass socked in the mouth
Nah, I'm off him, but what the fuck's all this talking about?
The fight was fixed, I'm back and you can't me you knocked me down
I went for the count, I fell but the fans caught me and now
You're gonna have to beat the pants off me to take my belt
Word to Pacquiao, momma there ain't nothin else to talk about
Better go in ring and knock 'em out, or you better not come out
It's poetry in motion like Freddie when he's quotin'
Shake-speare, so what if insults are
Even Helen Keller knows stinks
You think a joke 'till your bullet riddled, but you should give little shit what I think
This whole world is a mess, gotta have a
Vest on your chest and a Glock just to go Batman
Who needs ta a testicles? Not that man
Half you don't got the guts, intestinal blockage, of you got lap bands
Stuck to this motto 'fore they put salts in all those
Water bottles in Colorado, so get lost, Waldo my soul's escaping through asshole that is gaping
A black hole and I'm swallowin' this track whole, better toilet paper
But I'm takin' no crap hoe, here I go down the Bat and I'm changing back into that ole maniac in fact there they go, tryin' to dip out the back door retreating
'Cause everybody

3:]
Holy mackerel. I'm the jerk on the planet Earth I smacked a girl
Off the mechanical at a tractor pull
For thinkin' we had magnetic pull
Then screamed "ICP in bitch! how do fuckin' magnets work? '
'Cause attractive but we ain't attractable, hate to be dramatical but I'm not romantical
L'm makin' up words, so you can
It's tragical, thinkin' some magical gonna happen, that ain't practical
You
A It's laughable
'Cause me and love's like a bad combination I keep them feelings locked in a vault, so it's safe to say I'm
My heart is guarded
Full body armor bitch, you just a helmet 'cause if you think you special, you're retarded
Thinkin' you're one of a kind you got some platinum vagina
You're a trainwreck, I gotta one track mind and shorty you're but you sorta remind me of a 49'er
'Cause you've been a gold digger you was a miner
tryin' ta hunt me down like a dog 'cause you're on my ass but you can't get a cent
'Cause all of my spare spent
On my nose in binder, so don't bother tryin'
women that I love are my daughters, but sometimes I rhyme
And it sounds like I forget I'm a father and I push it farther, so Father forgive me if I forget to draw the
It's apparent I shouldn't have been I'll never grow up, so to Hell with your parents and 'mother' fuck 'father' time
It ain't never stop, a pessimist who transformed to an optimist in his prime
So if I'm half-dead, I'm half alive
Poured my glass in a cup now my cup has runneth over
And I'm to set it on you like a muthafuckin' coaster
L'm goin' back to got me here, yeah cocky and
Can't knock bein' Rudolph, so not my deer
And dry up tear drops I'm here
White America's mirror, so feel awkward or weird
If you stare at me and see yourself, 'cause you're one too, be a shock be
Cause everybody