Luyện nghe bài hát I Think My Dads Gone Crazy

Tv*
*Eminem Snortin

Tv
Hello and girls
Today gonna talk about father and daughter relationships
Do you have a
bet you do
*Door
who's daddy?

Daddy, you doing?

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Eminem &
Ok then! everybody, up!

I'm goin to hell, who's with me?

Somebody, help him!

i think my dad crazy!

#1:
There's no i can't climb
There's no too high,
No plane that i learn how to fly
What do i gotta do to get to you, destroy you
There ain't nothing i take this chainsaw to
*Hailey Makes Sound*
Fuckin' brain's brawn, and balls
I cut 'em off, i got 'em and bronzed in a glass jar
Inside of a hall, with my autograph,
Sunglasses elton john's name, on my drag wall
I'm out the closet, i been my ass off
All this time, me and dre fucking with hats off

Dr
Suck it

Tell laura and her husband to off
Before i this motherfucking button and blast off
And one of these russians, and that's all
Makes Explosion Sound*
Blow fucking thing, except afghanistan on the map, off
We stop, we wanna knock the crap off

Haley, tell 'em

My lost it

There's really else to say ha, i can't explain it

I my dad gone crazy!

A little help hailie jade would, should tell them maybe

I my dad gone crazy!

Theres nothing you could do to save it, could change me

I think my dad crazy!

There's on earth that can save me, not even halie

I think my dad crazy!

2:
It's like my mother told me
Impersinates His Mom*
Rnrnrnrnrnrrrr, n codeine n goddamit, you little
If you aint got nothin' to say then don't say nothin'
Er..
Fuck that shit, bitch, eat a motherfuckin'
Chew on a prick, and lick a million cocks for second
I'd put out a motherfucking gospel record
I'd rather be a bitch, eat pussy
And have pussy-lips glued to my with a clit-ring in my nose
Then quit bringin my flos, giving me my ammo
you see why i'm so mean? if y'all leave me alone, this wouldn't be my ammo
I wouldn't have to go eenie minie mo
Catch a homo by his toe, man i don't know no
Am i the only fuckin one normal any more?

Dad

#3:
My songs can you cry, take you by surprise
And at the same time, make you dry your eyes with the same
So what seeing is a genius at work
Which to me isn't work, so it's to misinterpret it at first,
Cuz i speak, it's tongue in cheek
I'd gank my fuckin before id ever bite my tongue
I'd slice my gums, get struck by lightning twice at once
And die and back as vanilla ice's son
And walk the rest of my life spit on
And and hit with shit, every time i sung
Like r kelly as soon as "bump n' grind" on
pain inside o' my brain, in the eyes of a little girl inside of a plane
Aimed at the world trade, standin' on grave,
Screaming at the sky, the clouds gather as clyde mathers and jade
And nash musta just stop it
Parents are pissed, but the kids it
Nine millimeter, heater's desk, and two-seaters with cleavers
I don't you, i wouldn't let hailie listen to me neither

You're daddy!