Luyện nghe bài hát I Want My Shit

It was March, April
Fuckin' Libra,

Taurus, born in
I'm like 300 and but I'm still alive
I used to hang with the original the Kid
You probably I'm only playin' but, I did

My daddy's were a 2 headed show
a fortune teller, Ezmerella Zella
Anyway they had sex on a Ouija
And I was born the next day, J

When I was 14, I tripped on the track
And I was crushed right there on the steel
I'm out cold, they though fuck me up
I got up and my butt, and I'm like, "What?"

Everybody tripped and called me the 'Clown Devil
'Child of the heifer', whatever
Tied me up, me and threw stones
Had a few scrapes and cuts, Smokey

After that they started and shit
Prayin' to me, you how them primitives get
I said "Get off my dick I a savior"
I'm what ya call a juggalo, and all I is my flava

Four simple things in bitch before I die
I wanna rusty axe, I wanna know
A fat bitch named and a little sip of Faygo too
'Til I get my shit, in this mothafucka I never die

So anyway, fifty years passed, all my are old ass fucks
I ain't got hair on my nuts
I left the village in the of my ends
I alligators, battled Terminators

Nothin' ever killed me, nothin' harm me
I fought in the War, Yankee's army
I walked across enemy with a Mac ten
Man they didn't even have that shit back

How you just gonna in my shit and fuck it up?
Well at least make this sound real man damn
I walked enemy lines with a, lantern
Steady takin' cannon to the balls

The war ended, I traveled the country back
Until this fool tried to
He put his gat to my and blew my face up
It even smear the makeup

I his gun and put a divit in his neck
The sheriff like it, I got indicted
Eighty-seven long in the state pen
they finally forgot why they put me in

They had to let me go, can't hold me on
On way out they like
"Yo ain't you like a and somethin'?"
I said, "That's

And I ain't gonna die I get my shit, mothafucka"
I want a axe, I wanna know voodoo
A fat bitch named just a little sip or two
'Til I get my shit in this I will never die

Yeah, I slept under bridges, lived in the
I climbed up mountains, the alleys
More years passed and I still ain't
Now I'm in Detroit on the Southwest

Well, my homey has an Impala '67
Last night we hit the pushin' one eleven
I stuck my head out the told 'em floor it the most
And let my nugget ping off a light

yeah cuz, hurts a little bit
But then ya get a straight
The world hates me 'cause of shit this
always try and kill me but, miss

I know odd 'cause my face is forever painted
When I was born the bitch ass doctor
My a little long I choke people with it
kinda nasty, but chicks dig it

And I told ya my can stretch for miles
I sorta look somethin' from the X-Files
People wanna see me die more then a bit
But I'm a juggalo, and as a juggalo I my shit

And I ain't die till I get it
I want a rusty axe, I wanna voodoo
A fat bitch named Bridget, I "Faygo" fuck Mountain Dew
I get my shit in this mothafucka I will never die, die, die