Luyện nghe bài hát American Psycho Ii - B Real

[Chorus -
I'm a little bit off the chain, you can me insane, but the fact remains
That I'm a
Better get it through your brain was a pice of shit, when you say my name, never say it in
I'm a psycho

1 - Swift]
I'm a motherfuckin omen, I bow down to no man, I'll split a open,
folks compulsive, a soldier wit a motive, scrotum big as boulders,
I'll hold it unload on you, put on poster, so everyone can notice who
Was focused on his pokin, they nose in our business, hopin that I come
Smoke 'em, No one my notions or emotions,I'm a vulture,
to croakin any moment,fage and I know when, I could suck the culture up,
Probably rap like crap, a maniac, wit anxiety attacks, I don't wanna chat, when
You spoken to, and I don't have to read a fuckin magazine or able, to notice
What you do

[Verse 2 -
We all soldiers, we move as a unit, we all roll up, show up at residence
And light your front door up, get scared, ain't fair, and I'm prepared to blast you
Just as fast as dre can say hell yeah, so watch you say, cause it can happen
Either today or the next minute, i can the heater and spray and I'm dead
Serious, you could be period, end of story bitch, I'm on your porch wit a gun and
Your son a forty, No one can hold me, I does it all by my lonely,
your head while you awake, you'll be looking like gumby, Aftermath and Shady bitch
You can it and weep, you see my poster in the hood for the G of the week

[Verse 3 -
They found Saddam, but they ain't gonna find me, be under a tree,
In Buttfuck Tennessee, and I know too much about my daddy,
Except he spit in my face and me in my fanny, I ain't a racist
I just hate whites, fags and dykes, and transvestites, 13 years old
And joined a gang, hair under my ass cheeks feeling the fucking pain
Am I insane?, who knows, cause any second my temper can fucking
Blow, I get colder than december, black the fuckin suck it out, tomorrow won't remember
See Bizzare can what violence is all about, and this Dr. Dre beat done brought it
The out, run in your house and put it in your mouth, and blow your brains the fuck out

[Verse 4 -
I probably got a screw loose or two or maybe three or of 'em, some fell out and hit the floor,
All I is ever since my fuckin head hit the snowbank, been a little niandrothol, no thanks to
My man D' Angelo Baily,but I just take it slow daily, my delierence, tryin to figure whether
To use the flat head or the phillips, or just go to the Home Depot, and pick the new drill up,
Its been two hours and 6 days and I'm still up, I feel like I'm about to and minute, there's a new
Tower Records, I'm bout to and get a fill-up, pick the new Cypress Hill up, and go find who did
That shit to Xzibit, and go fill up a whole liquor bottle wit piss and go his fuckin lips wit it