Luyện nghe bài hát Loud Noises

Life me lemons
I jump in the public eye and squirted lemon juice in it
By now you just I'd fucking die but I electrify
Get electrocuted, executed by an executioner of my
Too quick for the eye to detect zooming by
Guess who, what's guys?
They told me to shit, I off that pot
Hopped right up on that crapper and I
Said "fuck it" a capital I
who's back to antagonize
You don't like it? You can eat shit, fuck off little and die
You right back a maggot on my dick grabbing at my shit,
Better get to the back of the
You wanna get your at me what kinda crap is that
Battle, what kind of
Would I be I let another rapper think he's hot
I'll my face in his stinky twat and go ala la la la
Girl my head space is limited, ain't even room in the of my mind
That's why I thinking about you,
I don't got time and I you a thousand times
So how can I find the to put an alkaline battery
In Royce's back and at the same time put Juice in
Goddamnit is signed

Slaughterhouse!

I'm a villain, my pen is sitting spilling, my lyrics killing
Then I let you witness when it hit the ceiling
The niggas willing to give the the sickest feeling
Like mixing some Benadryl and
Then I'm filling the clip with a
Can you picture my drilling?
A million women and children when I'm
But it real, it's a rap
On the real, a wrap
How could you possibly stop the
When I'm bombing the populous
Shock the hostile as a kid
Popping the Glock at his and his pops
Then he hops in his with his iPod rocking the Slaughterish
Documentation and lyrics I write with
Write a columnist slash novelist
I'm in this to demolish, establish my dominance
Over prominent rappers you shit till you opposite
I can ominous so spit politics now
I'm Haile Selassie, Gandhi, and Pac of hip hop genre,
Bitch!

Slaughterhouse!

Lyrically I'm a cocaine
told brain it's a no brain bout boy
Physically I'm literally a cowboy
wait, did I just go almost four bars
Without talking about my big
The other day me and your bitch had a great day and we ate cake
And then we walked and she tried to jack me off but she lost
Cause she couldn't handle my shit, I sweared
Irony of is I am bipolar
While I'm rhyming standing beside a big old white
Neither one of us fair,
You are looking at Woody and Wesley in a movie
With a white boy ain't got to no where 'cause I'm here
Nigga I'm on fire yeah and I'm bitch's dream
One, two I'm for you, I'm a big old (big old) nightmare!
Nigga this the stepping up
I'll much slap your ass and tell you to shut the fuck up
that I'll slap your ass again
And you to shut the fuck up shutting up
And that's how you a fucking beat

Slaughterhouse!

I be the one that goes slow
Get a stopwatch, my flow
Hit the button on top the drug drop
O O dot dot O,
I drop I go outer space
Blackout Darth Vader's face
Placed in a shower
Say and get them proper
Mama pouring out vodka
Mia, 'em' pass me the seeds
It's a that's in the Slaughterhouse casa
Better jet boy go home, yet boy G four chrome,
Better jet boy, Mark Sanchez, Santanio
I'm not just any old
Sitting in a lab up a pad
I be spitting bad, I'ma get you mad with this gift I
Lord suffering succotash when the trigger blast
I'ma put your beak on your hat
Where the at? Sip of yak
That bitch and a vicious I'ma get into that
Sly Pro tools to boast Joe smooth I coast to the
Like we're of living at
New York here's a piggyback to the motherland
Hold on brother man, on the other get down
I'm gutter fam, gun butt you with the Eagle Cunningham
I wanna talk, I just wanna beef
I want a piece, I want it all baby boy
I wanna eat, I wanna feast up you rough piece of shit
You weak, I'm the one, capiche?

Slaughterhouse!

Insane they call us
How you married to the
But you probably shouldn't have came to the
Every bar like propane for the sawed-off, used ya to forge you
Eminem, Mr. Porter, slaughter my cinnamon's torture
All of you feminine marauders, women at war
Men will assault you, time is a symbol of sorter?
Kidnap your trembling daughter, at least a
I'm administering supporters, got an more like Sodom and Gomorrah
Normally wrong with me
Claiming a quantity of the porn I see on the to me
I fix the game they'll think shit came with a warranty
How the fuck are gonna stop when I was born to be
Corner me, shit belong to me, two choices, you can get along me
Or sit your fagot ass there in dormancy
Wait, all you is heels to be Ru Paul
Ain't nobody that's ever knew y'all
Second to and I'm dealing with Marshall
This time I never down, deal with the blue balls
You ain't gotta fear me but you'll me
Niggas who never met me threaten me, want to me
Coming off soft, I got some
Swinging spaghetti like it's heavy some said he deserve an
In a like Andretti, put the Dezzy where his chest be

Slaughterhouse!