Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Yo Bidness

Rude boy sittin' pancaked on
Clown to Chicage Juggalos
We underground like
My dead homie, and
We dead, we dead? No a minute
We die, we don't die, we dead

Maybe I like bloody music
You shit like stab your fuckin' eye
Maybe I like eatin' shit Tylenol PM's
'Cuz 5 or get you high, oh

Maybe I like punchin' people I don't even
I knock 'em flat up out
Tuck some money in they jacket with a
That reads, I had to let some anger out

Maybe I only hang weirdos, and hoodlums
And junkies, I 'em by my side
mama doesn't understand a friend
Is hard to come by, so I what I can find

I got two felonies, tattoos on my neck
And I always my face
Can I still date daughter? I mean, I think
I outta, I the way she tastes

yo bidness, how I act
Ain't yo bidness, don't get
Ain't yo concern, we do
Less you yo, face slapped too

yo bidness, how I act
Ain't yo bidness, get slapped
yo concern, what we do
Less you want yo, face too

Maybe I don't' even like you, but I gotta
'Cuz your a record label guy, fucker
What if I dragged you by the hair the street
And beat your ass, put a boot up in your eye,

Maybe I rather fuck a Missy Elliot
Before a Braxton
Maybe I would fuck a Macy Gray
a Janet Jackson

Maybe I don't no self esteem
So I like to pick on everybody
when I was a boy, underneath my shirt
I had and welts, oh, it's okay

I was hungry, bottom barrel poor
And my mom was sick
Maybe I'm lyin', I'm tryna find an excuse
To be a dick, I'm a dick,

Maybe I'm upset that you left me, I'll myself
Right above your bed, you should try
the ceiling fan, so I'll be swingin'
When you walk in, I might kick you in the

Maybe I got therapists, I been committed
But my manager he got me free, A y'all
Eighteen a day, I get so dizzy and high
Sometimes I can't even see, I gotta sit

yo bidness, how I act
Ain't yo bidness, get slapped
Ain't yo concern, we do
you want yo, face slapped too

yo bidness, how I act
Ain't yo bidness, don't get
yo concern, what we do
Less you yo, face slapped too

Esham the Boogie Man, with the fuckin' hatchet
J the Juggalo, and Shaggy
The strangler allegedly
Collectively as the soopa villains

Super flex, jet sex
The boogie man bustin' the necks, get wet
The villains clock super checks
The Juggalo in me break the bank and you super necks

It's the Juggle jugglin' Juggalo thuggalin'
Scrub mutha facko
My axe I keep me, sneak with
I creep with, sever skulls and with

The strangler super plex
bitch through the limo window, super stretch
Now, I should I shoot you next
With the super soaker, get you wet

Juggaloly, I'm a villain
I'm my swords and I'm all up on the ceiling
I'm a ninja, throw kicks, chop necks like Sabu
Stab you, have at you

Soopa villains, makin' a soopa killin'
Fuck ya
Ready and willin' any day I could
Insane like Mojo Jo Jo

Citizens don't to the FBI
'Cuz that killa with the to ya neck be I
I'm to bag the diamonds, snag in
I love Batman, but a faggot