Luyện nghe bài hát Off The Wall

* Fart

[Eminem](Redman)
Yo
(Yo)
Look!
(Yo)

No matter what say
I'm gon' keep rapping way
No what you may think
I'm keep doing my thing

One of the worst yo I am a fag i suck at rapin yo
Is fat, men decided to write songs
And teach Mouseketeers to
I'll stick Spears in a room full of mirrors
So she fifty years of bad luck
Club and swear at Christina
When I grab her by the and drag her across the Sahara
(Bitch!)
You aware of this rap with a therapist
With a hair up his ass like a rabbit up his pants
Got a habit of holding in his hands
Till it melts in his fucking and dissolves in his glands
(So who is it?)
The fool who visits the
With two biscuits to lay down the school
Get pissed with a whip with a
a pistol grip and fed pit bull shit
Sniff glue like I give two shits
If I get too I just get sued

Yo I leave no engine
After I four in ya
One on top of your ninja
Doc stir the madness
We all out of work like Atlas
with cans in a laundry basket
America's most the army after us
Fuck flossin' we take yours
Unload like an ace and four
I'm out of work but Doc laid off
(Shit! The out)
The is off
Yo who target it from
Paper make pens filled arsenic
I got that don't know what Prada is
Doc can shave up, cut your barber
?
I turn out in to crystal lakes
And bitches face is what I'mma do
that's what white boy Tyno do

So how's everybody doing
Hope you in the to get drunk
To and to fight
Cause uh we down for the fuck of it
So my dick if y'all don't wanna bump to this

So everybody feeling tonight?
Hope you in the to get rude
And to fight
Cause uh we getting down for the of it
So suck my dick if you don't wanna

No what people say
I'm gon' keep rapping way
No matter what you may
I'm gon' keep my thing

Yo when my gat it hospital son admitted
Rip lips off kiss my ass with it
Slap bitches, Doc, Maths..
(Print it!)
Weed x and acid did it
I'm happening with no rerun
Doc rob Dinero when the come
My hangs out the Camero
Aimed at the when them hoes is hard to breathe from
Flash the gat your town bow
Your wallet, chain the main target
Beef is like cold engine, don't it
Bust in the air and hit an airplane
We you, rap surround sounds around you
From ten speed and brown
Doc and Eminem, the M&M
Blood flows 2Paclypse and them
like Funk Doctor

Mr. Punk
Got the drug inside the lunch box
Pop junk I just got jumped
Pop the trunk and pull out the shotgun
wood, it's all good
Thank God for
But with my luck, I'll get shot by a stalker
Probably got a Fanatic upstairs in the attic
an automatic calling me up there
My man with a gat in his hand
Staking my house out in a damn Sedan
Pull your mouth out till you can't a damn
Ham sandwich or your canned or Spam
You gotta sip a straw
Shop through the mall
Pictures of me on my mom's room wall
Hey ma maybe I'll you a call
SIKE! YOU BITCH!
Suck a and two balls
I'm giving you all my shocking
is to piss a priest off with this
Pop more pills than officers
Arrive at the scene to me off of Kim
off my dick, hands off my balls
But can kiss my ass, pants off and all
Cause I'm so off the wall
I might as be a painting smashed on the floor

So everybody feeling tonight?
Hope you in the mood to get
And to fight
Cause uh we getting down for the of it
So my dick if you don't wanna bump

So how's everybody doing
Hope you in the to get drunk
To screw and to
Cause uh we getting down for the of it
So suck my dick if y'all wanna bump to this

No matter what say
I'm gon' rapping this way
No matter what you may
I'm gon' doing my thing

No matter what say
I'm keep doing my thing
No matter, OH!