Luyện nghe bài hát Stir Crazy

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

I'm crazy with this razor, with this I'm crazy
With this crazor I'm razy, crazed, I'm crazy
(Okay I'm reloaded)
Go bring
(Tell them him ghostwrite for him)
Over beats
Ran in the ladies room in a blanket
At the banquet and started to it
(Ahh)

in the bank with a tank, fired a blank
At the and handcuffed her ankles to the safe and thanked her
But I take nothing
(Thanks)
Every bullet came from the gun
Just different angles
'Cuz I was pickin' places to aim from
(Man, I bet you 50 bucks you 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 crazy mothafucka, shoot me a fed
Or I just might start a fist fight
See as far as the go
I go loco, see me gas at your local Sunoco
Stuck off the mixed with cocoa
Jump turnstyles, run from po po

Life stinks, we give a fuck, son, we crazy
up the clubs and do drugs, we crazy
Fuck wild ho's and slugs, we crazy
Madd rapper is crazy, Slim is
(Crazy)

Life stinks, we give a fuck, son, we crazy
Tear up the clubs and do drugs, we
Fuck wild ho's and slugs, we crazy
rapper is crazy, Slim Shady is
(Crazy)

Yo, yo, I I'd been aborted
My pockets got a
Everything I floss I can't afford it
I'm tryin' to a O', my pops tryin' to snort it
My daughter's is about to be deported
I'm mad 'cuz I still stand in line for

Mad 'cuz my rottweiler still on the rugs
(God dammit, Spike)
Feeling kinda crazy now, I just flip out
Shady gave me shrooms and I might trip out, like
(Eh, oh Dude, that crazy man, ohh, this is incredible, ohh)
Fuck that, Slim, keep 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
you eight stitches, what I'm gay 'cuz I hate bitches?
Slut don't be nice to me, 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 his fuckin' brains out

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

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
Madd rapper is crazy, Slim is
(Crazy)

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