Luyện nghe bài hát Low, Down, Dirty

Warning, shit's gon' be rated R, restricted
You see this bullet hole in my It's self inflicted
Doctor slapped my momma, "Bitch you got a kid"
Arrested, molested myself and got

Wearing visors, sunglasses and
my split personality is having an identity crisis
I'm Dr. and Mr. Jekyll, disrespectful
Hearing in my head while these whispers echo
"Murder Redrum"

size of a bread crumb
Which drug will I end up from
Inebriated, my stress is elevated
How in the fuck can and Shady be related?

Illiterate, shit spitter
Bitch getter, hid in the like Margot Kidder
out killed the bitch and did her
Use to let the suck my dick when I was little'er

Smoke a blunt while I'm titty fuckin' Midler
Sniper, waiting on roof like the Fiddler
Y'all thought I was rhyme with Riddler
Didn't Ya? Bring your bitch, I see if this dick gon' fit in her

I'm low and I'm shiftee
And if you hear a man that sounds like me him
And ask him the fuck did he get his damn raps from
I'm low down and I'm
And if you hear a man that sounds like me him
And ask him the fuck did he get his damn raps from

I tunes, I'm out this world like Space Moons
With a bunch crazed loons dismissin' brains braze wounds
but idiots and misfits, dip shits
Doing whip pits, passed out like snip pits

the weed, I wanna tamper with it
I'ma let your hit it
Mix it up with cocaine so her can't it
it, maybe I'm a bum

But I was put on this to make your baby mama cum
So what I'm on is way beyond the bomb or any beverage
all of my leverage
Went up inside the National Bank broke, and left rich

Walking bio-hazard causing wreckage, smoked out Eckridge
Band just making my neck itch, what the fuck? Gimme the bitch
You just lost tip, there's a pubic hair in my breakfast
Got shit off like bottle cap tips
Get your cap peeled like the skin of your mama's chapped lips

Slap hips, domestic violence
your bitches ass while your kids stare in silence
I'm just joking, is Dirty really dust smoking?
If all your shit's missing, than probably one of us in

I'm low and I'm shiftee
And if you hear a man that sounds me smack him
And ask him where the fuck did he get his raps from
I'm low down and I'm
And if you hear a man that sounds me smack him
And ask him where the did he get his damn raps from

My head's ringing, it was Spider Sense tingling
Lit it like Green Bay did they shitted on New England
I'm out the game, put the string in
Brandy got my swinging

Bobbing back and like a penguin
Delinquent, toking microphones Broken English
Make your mama be "Oh, this is good, who sing this?"
Shady, his tape is dope, I love it
It's rugged, but he needs to quit talking all drug shit

It was by a medic
I'd grow to be an addicted
Living off Triametic
Pathetic, but I don't this headache's ever vanishing

Panicking, I think I have just took too much Anacin
Frozen Manaquin, posted than a statue
I I'm dying, God is that you?
help me, before I OD on an LP

Take me to ER for an IV
JLB, they don't support no hip hop
They say that's where it ends, the closest they gon' is Tupac
It's politics, all a fix

Setup by white blue collared hicks
Just to make a off of black music
With a subliminal of tricks
But those can ass and swallow dicks

I'm low and I'm shiftee
And if you hear a man that sounds me smack him
And ask him where the did he get his damn raps from
I'm low down and I'm
And if you hear a man that sounds me smack him
And ask him where the fuck did he get his damn raps