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 matter you may think
I'm gon' keep my thing

One of the things yo I am a fag i suck at rapin yo
Is fat, men decided to write songs
And Mouseketeers to sing
I'll stick Britney Spears in a full of mirrors
So she gets years of bad luck
Club and at Christina Aguilera
When I grab her by the hair and drag her across the
(Bitch!)
You aware of this rap terrorist with a
With a hair up his ass a rabbit crawled up his pants
Got a habit of holding Tylenol in his
Till it melts in his fucking palms and in his glands
(So who is it?)
The fool who the playground
With two biscuits to lay the school district
Get pissed with a whip a Marseburg
With a pistol grip and fed pit shit
Sniff glue sticks I give two shits
If I get too rich I just get

Yo I leave with no
After I blow in ya
One handstand on top of ninja
Crashin' Doc stir the
We all out of like Tony Atlas
with cans in a laundry basket
America's most with the army us
Fuck we take what's yours
Unload fifteen an ace and four
I'm out of but Doc laid them off
(Shit! The out)
The is off
Yo who target it arsonists?
Paper make pens filled with
I got hoes that know what Prada is
Doc can shave up, cut barber miss
?
I out camps in to crystal lakes
And fuck face is what I'mma do
Cause that's what boy Tyno do

So how's everybody tonight?
Hope you in the to get drunk
To screw and to
uh we getting down for the fuck of it
So suck my if y'all don't wanna bump to this

So how's everybody feeling
Hope you in the to get rude
And illin' to
Cause uh we getting for the fuck of it
So my dick if you don't wanna bump

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

Yo my gat spit it hospital son admitted
Rip your off kiss my ass with it
Slap bitches, Doc, Maths..
(Print it!)
x and acid tabs did it
I'm happening with no rerun
Doc rob Dinero the heat come
My barrel hangs out the
Aimed at the nose when hoes is hard to breathe from
the gat your town bow guarded
Your wallet, your chain the target
Beef is like engine, don't start 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
flows with 2Paclypse and them
It's like Doctor

Mr. Punk
Got the stock inside the lunch box
Pop junk like I just got
Pop the trunk and out the shotgun pump
Knock wood, all good
God for vodka
But with my luck, probably get shot by a stalker
Probably got a Fanatic upstairs in the attic
an automatic calling me up there
My man Stan a gat in his hand
Staking my out in a damn tinted Sedan
Pull your mouth out till you can't finish a
Ham sandwich or your canned or Spam
You sip through a straw
Shop lift the mall
Pictures of me on my mom's room wall
Hey ma I'll give you a call
SIKE! YOU BITCH!
Suck a dick and two
I'm giving you all my script
Which is to a priest off with this
Pop pills than police officers
at the scene to pull me off of Kim
Teeth off my dick, off my balls
But can kiss my ass, pants off and all
Cause I'm so off the wall
I might as well be a painting on the floor

So how's everybody feeling
you in the mood to get rude
And illin' to
uh we getting down for the fuck of it
So my dick if you don't wanna bump

So how's doing tonight?
you in the mood to get drunk
To screw and to
Cause uh we down for the fuck of it
So suck my if y'all don't wanna bump to this

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

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