Luyện nghe bài hát Low, Down, Dirty

Warning, this gon' be rated R, restricted
You see this bullet hole in my It's self inflicted
Doctor my momma, "Bitch you got a sick kid"
Arrested, molested myself and got

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

size of a bread crumb
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 bush like Margot
Jumped out the bitch and did her
Use to let the babysitter suck my dick when I was

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

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 that sounds me smack him
And ask him where the fuck did he get his damn raps

I lace tunes, I'm out world like Space Moons
With a bunch crazed dismissin' brains like braze wounds
Nothing but and misfits, dip shits
Doing whip pits, passed out like snip pits

Where's the weed, I wanna with it
I'ma let grandpa hit it
Mix it up with so her can't forget it
Fuck it, I'm a bum

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

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

Slap hips, domestic violence
Beat your bitches ass while your stare in silence
I'm just joking, is Dozen's 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 sounds like me smack him
And ask him where the fuck did he get his damn raps

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

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

It was predicted by a
I'd grow to be an diabetic
Living off liquid
Pathetic, but I think this headache's ever vanishing

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

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

Setup by these white blue collared
to make a dollar off of black music
With a subliminal of tricks
But those can kiss ass and dicks

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