Luyện nghe bài hát Off The Wall

* Fart

[Eminem](Redman)
Yo
(Yo)
Look!
(Yo)

No what people say
I'm gon' keep rapping way
No what you may think
I'm gon' keep my thing

One of the worst yo I am a fag i suck at rapin yo
Is fat, bald men decided to songs
And Mouseketeers to sing
stick Britney Spears in a room full of mirrors
So she gets fifty years of bad
Club and at Christina Aguilera
When I her by the hair and drag her across the Sahara
(Bitch!)
You aware of this rap with a therapist
With a hair up his ass like a rabbit up his pants
Got a habit of holding Tylenol in his
it melts in his fucking palms and dissolves in his glands
(So who is it?)
The fool who visits the
With two to lay down the school district
Get pissed a whip with a Marseburg
a pistol grip and fed pit bull shit
Sniff glue sticks I give two shits
If I get too rich I get sued

Yo I with no engine
I blow four in ya
One handstand on top of ninja
Crashin' Doc stir the
We all out of work like Atlas
Walking with cans in a laundry
most with the army after us
Fuck we take what's yours
Unload like an ace and four
I'm out of work but Doc laid off
(Shit! The out)
The is off
Yo who target it arsonists?
Paper make pens filled with
I got hoes that don't know Prada is
Doc can shave up, cut barber miss
?
I out camps in to crystal lakes
And fuck bitches is what I'mma do
Cause what white boy Tyno do

So everybody doing tonight?
you in the mood to get drunk
To and to fight
uh we getting down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if y'all don't wanna to this

So how's everybody tonight?
you in the mood to get rude
And illin' to
uh we getting down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if you don't wanna

No what people say
I'm gon' keep rapping way
No matter what you may
I'm gon' keep my thing

Yo when my gat spit it hospital son
Rip lips off kiss my ass with it
bitches, Doc, Marshall Maths..
(Print it!)
Weed x and tabs did it
I'm happening with no rerun
Doc rob when the heat come
My hangs out the Camero
Aimed at the nose when them is hard to breathe from
Flash the gat your town bow
Your wallet, your chain the target
Beef is like engine, don't start it
Bust in the air and hit an pilot
We pound you, rap surround sounds you
From ten speed and shoe
Doc and Eminem, the M&M
Blood flows with 2Paclypse and
It's like Doctor

Mr. Punk
Got the stock inside the lunch box
Pop junk like I just got
Pop the and pull out the shotgun pump
Knock wood, all good
God for vodka
But my luck, I'll probably get shot by a stalker
Probably got a Fanatic waiting in the attic
With an automatic calling me up
My man Stan a gat in his hand
Staking my house out in a tinted Sedan
Pull your mouth out you can't finish a damn
Ham sandwich or your spinach or Spam
You sip through a straw
Shop lift the mall
Pictures of me on my mom's living room
Hey ma maybe I'll you a call
SIKE! YOU BITCH!
Suck a and two balls
I'm giving you all my shocking
is to piss a priest off with this
Pop more pills than officers
at the scene to pull me off of Kim
Teeth off my dick, hands off my
But can kiss my ass, pants off and all
I'm so goddamn off the wall
I might as be a painting smashed on the floor

So how's feeling tonight?
Hope you in the mood to get
And illin' to
Cause uh we down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if you don't bump

So everybody doing tonight?
you in the mood to get drunk
To screw and to
uh we getting down for the fuck of it
So suck my if y'all don't wanna bump to this

No what people say
I'm gon' keep this way
No matter what you may
I'm gon' keep my thing

No matter what say
I'm keep doing my thing
No matter, OH!