Luyện nghe bài hát Psychopath Killer

I guess you could it poetry
But me it started out with just words just words
They started looking like pieces so I started
Connecting them to other 'til they started to resemble blank canvases
By this I was an artist so
I just started to see pictures, these real visuals
I'm a psychopath, I'm a

(I'm a psychopath, I'm a
I'm a psychopath, I'm a
A psychopath, I'm a
A psychopath, I'm a killer)

it in the air, breathe it in the night
Sayin' I'm a
Did you ever we would come to find?
in my dreams

I'm a psychopath, I'm never it plain
Lyrical murder is somethin' I've been
since I was a little kid, doodlin' in the class
Drew a of my teacher, bullet in his head, ruler in his ass
With a in front of him, throwin' up, pissed off
Prolly symbolic of thought, sick tot
To my enemy in a rush
I'm havin' of leavin' behind my dreams
With anything than a full bank
It's like I'm Hong, and I'm standin' in front of a gun
I'm puttin' myself in the way of a to pull rank
The hood is over my eyes but the ain't
Yeah, got the mentality of bein' a wizard
Every award show, we don't even get
How do you somethin' that's so lyrical
To a kid that know what was hittin' if it hit him?
Now I wanna about these niggas from Detroit
Beef on me and Shady who was 'bout Detroit
We put the world onto it so how you say "fuck me"
You just might yourself, whoop, your girl gon' do it
Cause I was in 911 in Chicago, 911 at the same time
I had been grindin' since '97, that's longevity
And if you think lyrically better, you better be a killer

(I'm a psychopath, I'm a killer)
You ever see a mothafucka get realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Goin' on anybody sporadic I choose
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause nobody iller
nobody for realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)

It's an elite drinker, ringleader
I'm a thinker, I'm a street preacher
a street sweeper full of heat seekers
In your Jeep I'mma keep ringers
I don't heaters, I got the meat cleaver
to the slaughterhouse
Niggas try to tell me I spell too
Capital S to the laugh to the
Ho, U-S-E, now go to hell you fucks,
work disappear quick as magic
Abracadabra, the blacker than Africa
Can you imagine a nigga flipping bread for the
Money like Dracula, hand him some spatula, ask me a
Am I the with the flexing?
Fuck yes with the goon
I just moonwalk all over the beat I'm lightin' up the street
going Michael Jackson on Thriller
I'm a psychopath, I'm a

You ever see a mothafucka get realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Goin' automatic on sporadic I choose
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause nobody iller
Knowing nobody for
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)

Feelin' it in the air, it in the night
Sayin' I'm a
Did you ever think we come to find?
Maybe in my

The thought of
Is me want to set your daughter on fire with a soldering iron
What up mom, for the rim job, are you hirin'?
I'm hopin' to fill up your
Oh but I know I meet a lot of requirements
I gotta accept you in the lobby and the isle and
You've probably already been with all the and I am in
No mood to be second fiddle, slob on this violin
no strings attached
I'm just the product of a environment
But bein' up so brought up inspired
But I don't know why, it's still like I'm up inside a whirlpool
Not an appliance, but applyin' science, I psychotically rhyme
And it's like stars have aligned all in
Heart of a lion, balls of
Obscene talkin', the twine like a bean's and buyin'
But I keep walkin' the line between the and the right
But everything I seems wrong and it's like
I'm ecstatic at all the that I can still cause
In the fabric of our society
Now Catholics are panicking cause I snapped back to my old antics and
Dammit the pope's mad
Probably shouldn't have ran up in the with that mannequin
"Bagpipes from Baghdad" again
In my dad's drag draggin' a in, a glad bag
Won't be the last time I make a dramatic entrance, like that
You thought I was lyin' when I said I that I'm crossin' the line again?
I've my mind, caution oh God I think I've thought of another fucking line
Forgive me father, for I sinned
But hip hop has left me brainwashed with a streak
Defiant, now the odds of me tryin' to fuckin' be
gotta be 'bout as high as the Jolly Green Giant
After he's fallen in pollen next to a killer bee colony tryin' to sneak by it
So please don't follow me I revive rap
start up a rioting, try to stop it or silence it
You're not gonna, might as well hit the block in your joggin' attire in
Boston, across the marathon finish and I
Put your thoughts against
Cause the arsenal I have'll scar you for life, worse Dzhokhar's
And I a bomb, pliers and barbed wire
Your bars are like Fife with a fucking swiss army knife
A saber that's Vader with arthritis at a bar fight
With the Dark Knight on a dark with his arms tied up
I'm when I'm on the mic, I'm not gonna lie
I perform like I'm gonna die at the end of a song so it's for the rhyme to end
fuck 'em all I'm just ridin
Like I'm locked up inside a of Bonnie and Clyde called
Ronnie is driving, 'bout to burst in through the side door
Fuck up an asylum and in the dining room

(I'm a psychopath, I'm a killer)
You ain't see a mothafucka get realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Goin' automatic on anybody sporadic I
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause nobody iller
nobody for realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)