Luyện nghe bài hát A Crowd Killer

I'm an anarchist, no wait, I'm an
Couldn't find a third six of my so I used a knife
Scratched it in, I'm wasted, trashed again
An ten, laughing and slashing friends

Selling dust to kids is how I to spend the day
'Cause I was only trying to live like Tim
I respect women's lib by letting them get their off
My dogs are hungry so I flick em with your face off

Follow my lead, smoke weed and bleed
If you see me out in the store one more copy
Jump in the crowd and swinging the cordless
Then dismember all you high-tech spy kids a swordfish

See cats in the streets off TV, they all bitch
Fans with a mic battle, they all shit
So I push cop killers and things, they call
Then let off one in the crowds, all hits

My career's low on gas, I'm stabbing the rapper in
A suicidal failure Shady's ex-wife
One day got too pissed and sliced open two
I punch 'til there's coke all over my two fists

Look off over crowd, nicotine buzz
Then find bitch dug out like the headrest where them screens was
your six, I got sixteen waiting
Anymore than when they switched me to out-patient

Left the hospital and dissed my crew
Even pop knew the and walked out when I was two
Get slammed in the dirt, and earth plate shaked
You ain't stirring hurricanes, you on birthday cake

See some fags, we'll choke them herbs
And promoters down and be booked on spoken word
If I'm too sick, I'm sorry, I'm trying to get my right
Wrapped up in this cult that I on my website

See these cats in the streets off TV, all bitch
with a mic wanna battle, they all shit
So I push cop and things, they call quits
let off one in the crowds, they all hits

I snap a copy of Blade on DVD in
your neck and hand you a pamphlet on AIDS
Smut Peddlers, up is apparent
When I put shit together Malcolm McLaren

So Keep staring, I keep feeding your flaws
I'm porn again like the that got me in chain stores
Cage, 9 on Billboard, fuck
Now I gotta sick on Lil' Bow Wow's nuts

Long range shots to you and your mans is
Missed and hit some skinny ugly white bitch in
Scratch her out right where the evil itched her
Need a [unverified] elixir, a [unverified]

See cats in the streets off TV, they all bitch
Fans with a mic wanna battle, all shit
So I push cop killers and things, they quits
let off one in the crowds, they all hits