Luyện nghe bài hát I'm on Everything

All these little kids 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
to sip the liquor like it's caine
Thats how I am

I take painkillers to the pain
Though I aint in
No, we, the same, we drunk
I'm on

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

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

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

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

Grab the key up off the counter till the all left the crib
Man, knew that 3 in the morning I'd still be up
Could barely see up the steering wheel, crashed the whip, tore a tree up
On my way to the dealer's, tryna
Call me Favre, spell it F-A-V-R, E, yep
wrong, other words I just f-cked my RV up
Bitch, it's on again yeah, that Klonopin in half
While I smoke chronic in the cab with Donovan McNabb
And I dye my hair blonde again and laugh
I'm the real macaroni you bitch, I'm demonic with the craft
There's a devil in my noodle, you angel hair
Flows dreaded like f-cking tangled hair rasta
farian, Jamaican, relax, man
I'll a f-cking axe at you if you insist on a f-cking accent
Bad and Evil is back with an epidural, c heck ya
after we prop you up, we propping her up
So, baby, put ya feet up in these 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 bitch to get at me, then the bitch me
Kid you not, I'm lit up as f-ck, tablecloth tucked in my
Then I'm hearing dishes drop, 'cause I walked away from my with schmucks

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

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

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

Da 5'9"]
Smoking in my chest

I'm

Da 5'9"]
I'm a

Put this CD in and see
The to Scary Movie, bad is to evil, the roofie to Roethlisberger

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

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

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

I'm the type that'll take a bath a whore
Drown her, her head on the passenger door
When I'm 'er in the back, smackin' her forehead on the dash
And its blowin', a Benz jeep horn

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