Luyện nghe bài hát I'm On Everything

All these little young aint got no direction
Shit, these lil is on everything
Syrup. Painkillers. Cigarette. Weed. Hennessy. Vodka. ha

I'm on (x5)

Syrup. Painkillers. Cigarette. Weed. Hennessy. Vodka. ha

I'm on (x5)

Da 5'9"]
I'm on syrup painkillers, cigarette,
Sober don't me
I'm on
Bout to sip the liquor like it's
how high I am

I take painkillers to the pain
Though I in pain
No, we, ain't the same, we
I'm on

'Cept when I it, gout
Me up, ha, alf
Cash rules everything, acid tab, hash,
I woke up with a f-cking tiger in my bathroom
I am high, high, high, high
Menace to I feel sorry for your mother
Me and Vicious on
Call us the brothers
Back down, we back down
Never out
Can't put my back

Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka,
I'm on (x5)

Painkillers, I 'em 'caine pillars
'Cause they'll me up when I take 'em
I a cane and pillows
I'm on

Sick when I it, barf
Me sobering up,
I crush ya brain like a pill crusher, crush a pill yeah
F-ck, I think I just my last Tylenol 3 up

Grab the key up off the counter till the camp all left the
Man, whoda knew that 3 in the morning I'd be up
Could barely see up the steering wheel, crashed the whip, tore a tree up
On my way to the dealer's, re-up
Call me Brett Favre, it F-A-V-R, E, yep
It's wrong, other words I just my RV up
Bitch, it's on again yeah, break that Klonopin in
I smoke some chronic in the cab with Donovan McNabb
And I dye my hair back again and laugh
I'm the real macaroni you bitch, I'm demonic with the craft
There's a devil in my noodle, you hair pasta
Flows dreaded like some tangled hair rasta...
...farian, Jamaican, relax, man
I'll send a f-cking axe at you if you insist on a f-cking
Bad and Evil is with an epidural, c heck ya girl
'Cause after we you up, we propping her up
So, baby, come put ya feet up in stirrups
Your boyfriend better find another f-cking whore to smash the up
We rap we're on

Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka,
I'm on (x5)

Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka,
I'm on (x5)

Da 5'9"]
I'm on syrup painkillers, cigarette,
Uh, classic!
Eminem and him again, my sentiments exactly
I told that to get at me, then the bitch attacked me
Kid you not, I'm lit up as f-ck, tablecloth tucked in my
Then I'm hearing dishes drop, 'cause I walked from my dinner with schmucks

Then I aimed to the front of the K-Mart shopping
a coupon book and a hundred and ten bucks
And a bunch of change and beater with a mustard stain
crush your brain like I'm crushing pills
What the f-ck's the deal?
This shit's making me feel like I'm tryna do a muthf-ckin up a hill

Da 5'9"]
How bars, how many tabs?
A-c-i-d, y-e-s, I'm sniffin NYES

F-u-c-ked up, and it's

Da 5'9"]
Smoking Henny in my

I'm

Da 5'9"]
I'm a

Put CD in and you'll see
The sequel to Scary Movie, bad is to evil, the to Roethlisberger

Da 5'9"]
You are gonna wind up six deep
Under that shits creek so I hope that you preservers

You could put a turd on the
on the tablecloth to serve us
You don't bring shit to the
I mean grill like a Seville when a mark gets murdered
You the envelope, and I'm shovin' that whole post office further
off the surface, to the serpents in the darkest and the farthest corner

Da 5'9"]
How many bars, how bars
Maui, wowee, diesel, how many jars,
To all my people I'll be the Mars, mommy on
She can actually wrap my nutsack 'round the back of her neck in a stall
And she can just puke sipping this piss from my 24-inch catheter cord

I'm the that'll take a bath wit' a whore
Drown her, bang her head on the door
When I'm stashin' 'er in the back, her forehead on the dash
And its accidentally blowin', a Benz horn

My friends be knowin' that I'm on a binge, I'm stingy
when I'm ten deep in a room with the MG and and wit' Lindsay Lohan and she on...