Luyện nghe bài hát Wicked Ways

I'm by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking
I to dig my way to hell
I want to dig my way to

I'm getting by with my ways
I'm loading up and I'm names
I to dig my way to hell
I want to dig my way to

Guess I got a way words I could get away with murder
Ever heard of Aspergers? a rare condition
It's what you're suffering from when you simply don't if its an
Eighty day and there's no fricken air conditioning
And you can't see, the b****'s hair is
'Cause you got the up blaring the system in your Chevrolet Prism

The devil ain't on the level as him
Just someone who rebels in masochism
And imagine him giving him an adjective an a**
So bad should put his a** in prison
I word bully I verbally verbs like he did something to me personally
Used so I cut class and ditch it now I fully rap

Cadillac from a K Car, my a** from a hole in the ground, can't tell em apart
Came straight out the trailer screaming I'm proud
To at K-mart and it became art
And I'm fed up and as pissed off as they are
To this day I still get in fights with the same
At the same Walmart over the same cart
In the middle of the aisle whilin I give a f*** I don't play!
You think you saw this first?
Yeah backwards like Bob and Silent Jay
Illest s*** you think I would say
Mind's like a of clay
the last time you saw a villain with a cape?
With a gaping in it
Whip out, whip

him around my neck went down the fire escape of the Empire State
Straight fell down to the ground splattered all over the entire state
And to hell got an impaled by the gates
So stuck his face in an ashtray
But I sacheted around flames with a and I gave him the gas face
And this ain't got to do with a scalar
gay little faggot but by the way
Plus it's darker by the day
I'm a of Skylar Grey, Tyler the Creator, and Violent Jay

a f***ing miracle to be this lyrical
Paint my face clown make up and a smiley face, I'm insane
Every rhyme I say, you like an ultra violet ray
I'm sellin' hatred style all the s*** you can eat
$11.99 so come on and pile a
I'm throwin' down the gauntlet to see hell I can raise
With the rhyme I'm spittin' while I'm s***tin' on the
In the meantime it's mean time

I'm getting by with my wicked
I'm loading up and I'm names
I want to dig my way to
I to dig my way to hell

I'm getting by my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm names
I to dig my way to hell
I want to dig my way to

I've a career a**hole
I don't see why these people always got my
I done said so much f***ed up s***, I was born a
But I was put not by accident
I had a purpose and purpose was to beat a beat purplish
Slaughter tracks, I done put my two dimes and a in this s***
And I'm to get that quarter back
Like Ndamukong the can build
mama can ask me for my autograph
That cougars a MILF, she's the trick in the book
But I sure would for that
You done a bat to a rocket launcher fight
When I get on the mic I'm a
you wish the ambulance that took me to the hospital
When I overdosed would have caught a

If it makes you to your stomach pass it
Indigestion my suggestions's
If it feels like I'm away with the game
Its 'cause I am speculate spectate
All I got is dick for days and for decades
But I get by my wicked ways, lady you can a dick till your neck aches
Cry till you get puffy red face
But I'm leaving on this jet
You ain't fly, you're an
I'm sick of pounding a peg in a round hole, sorry another catchphrase
But your baggage ain't fit in my storage over headspace
'Cause you just ain't big enough to fit damaged goods
Other words don't try to put the heart in a

'Cause baby stable mentally I ain't I need my meds, I my bed
I'm going blind, I don't see my legs, I on falling down
No wonder you can't stand me, I my cane
Someone me I think my face is melting
If you felt migrains, see these maggots eat my brain
This G-I-A-empty hole in my empty
If you read my mind you can see my
And you see why I'd be this way
Ever I was knee high playin' with G.I. Joes
Or shut the P-I-E hoes peep my game

I'm about, like a f***in' echo
Psycho on a
If I Iko
I'm out of like no
Other mike-o, stab you to the
Nothing but a hole inside skull where you eye close
'Cause I'm gonna sock it to you, dyko, you don't it
Get on your Harley Davidson menstrual and ride it, like a motorbike
I'm gonna blow the mike the whole night so up the f***in' maestro, I'm like nitro
And heigh-ho, hand me my I'm libel to dig my hole deeper
It's off to H-E double hockey I go

I'm by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking
I to dig my way to hell
I want to dig my way to

I'm getting by with my wicked
I'm loading up and I'm taking
I want to dig my way to
I to dig my way to hell

Oh be empty, please be empty, please be empty
you, God
S***.
It's a
I'm gonna this blouse and put a c*** in mouth and get my balls blew out
And gay the A.M
And lay with eighteen naked and let myself show, let myself show
But f*** it, from the tucket
Life's too short to not your bone
So everybody,
Circle jerk, my body

Who is that? Where are you going? Mm come
Why does everyone leave me?
Hello? F*** you
Blow it out a**