Luyện nghe bài hát Psychopath Killer

I guess you consider it poetry
But with me it started out with just words just
They started looking like puzzle pieces so I
Connecting to each other 'til they started to resemble blank canvases
By time 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)

Feelin' it in the air, 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 keepin' it plain
Lyrical murder is somethin' I've been
Ever since I was a kid, doodlin' in the class
a picture of my teacher, bullet in his head, ruler in his ass
With a toilet in of him, throwin' up, pissed off
Prolly symbolic of thought, sick tot
To my inner in a rush
I'm havin' nightmares of leavin' behind my
With anything less a full bank
It's I'm General Hong, and I'm standin' in front of a gun
I'm puttin' in the way of a bullet to pull rank
The is over my eyes but the wool ain't
Yeah, got the mentality of with a wizard
award show, we don't even get considered
How do you sell that's so lyrical
To a kid that wouldn't know what was hittin' if it hit
Now I wanna talk about these niggas from
Beef on me and Shady who was thinkin' 'bout
We put the onto it so watch how you say "fuck me"
You just might jinx yourself, whoop, your girl do it
Cause I was in that 911 in Chicago, 911 at the time
I had already been 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 ain't ever see a mothafucka get
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Goin' automatic on anybody I choose
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
ain't nobody iller
Knowing for realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)

It's an drinker, mister ringleader
I'm a deep thinker, I'm a preacher
With a street sweeper of heat seekers
In your speakers I'mma keep ringers
I don't need heaters, I got the 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,
Making work disappear as magic
Abracadabra, the trafficker than Africa
Can you imagine a nigga bread for the blood?
Money like Dracula, hand him spatula, ask me a question
Am I the best the flexing?
Fuck yes with the goon
I just all over the beat then I'm lightin' up the street
going Michael Jackson on Thriller
I'm a psychopath, I'm a

You ain't ever see a get realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
automatic on anybody sporadic I choose
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause ain't iller
Knowing for realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)

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

The of retiring
Is makin' me want to set your daughter on fire with a iron
What up mom, applyin' for the rim job, are you
I'm hopin' to fill up opening
Oh but I know I meet a lot of requirements
First I gotta you in the lobby and the isle and
probably already been with all the slaughter and I am in
No to be playin' second fiddle, slob on this violin
With no strings
I'm just the product of a environment
But bein' brought up so up inspired
But I don't know why, it's like I'm caught up inside a whirlpool
Not an appliance, but applyin' science, I psychotically rhyme
And like stars have aligned all in alliance
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 write seems wrong and it's
I'm ecstatic at all the static that I can still
In the fabric of our society
Now Catholics are panicking cause I snapped back to my old antics and
Dammit the mad again
Probably have ran up in the Vatican with that mannequin
"Bagpipes from Baghdad" again
In my dad's drag draggin' a faggot in, a bag
Won't be the last time I make a entrance, like that again
You thought I was lyin' when I said I think I'm crossin' the line again?
I've lost my mind, 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 to fuckin' be quiet
Probably be 'bout as high as the Jolly Green Giant
After he's fallen in pollen to a killer bee hive colony tryin' to sneak by it
So don't follow me while I revive rap
I'ma up a rioting, try to stop it or silence it
You're not gonna, might as well just hit the block in your joggin' in
Boston, across the finish line and I
Put your thoughts against
the arsenal I have'll scar you for life, worse than Dzhokhar's
And I a bomb, pliers and barbed wire
Your bars are like Barney Fife with a fucking swiss army
A saber that's Darth Vader arthritis at a bar fight
With the Knight on a dark night with his arms tied up
I'm Dahmer-like when I'm on the mic, I'm not lie
I perform like I'm gonna die at the end of a so it's hard for the rhyme to end
Like fuck 'em all I'm just
Like I'm up inside a shot of Bonnie and Clyde called
Ronnie is driving, 'bout to burst in through the side door
Fuck up an asylum and park in the room

(I'm a psychopath, I'm a killer)
You ain't ever see a mothafucka get
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Goin' on anybody sporadic I choose
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
ain't nobody iller
Knowing nobody for
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)