Luyện nghe bài hát Simple And Blunt

(Grunts)
It Out

Another Sampler,
I Even Front,
Fuckin' Tell You All About Our Shit Simple And Blunt,
And If You Take The To Listen As I Run This Down,
Maybe You Might Even Dig Our And Understand The Wickid Clown,
We Underground Cause' Up On The Suface,
Always Said We Talentless Peices Of Shit And Worthless,
Yet,
As Im Writin' Down,
I Glance At The Wall And I Don't Know How,
But We Got Two Platinum Albums And Another Gold,
And We Never Used MTV We Went Up The Road,
And Built A Fan Base Said Behind The Clown,
That Tear Your Fuckin' City In Half to Show They Down,
See But Thats It Though,
It A Fan Base,
Its A Family Drawn Together Like We Outer Space,
I Mean We Call Juggalos I Guess That Explains It,
We Relate Cause We Been Through The Same Of Pain,
I Mean ICP Rap About The Money We Get,
Cause Half The Juggalos So They Stealin' Our Shit,
And They Wanna Hear About Us Pushin' A Benze,
They Takin' Fuckin' Greyhounds Just To Get To Gatherins',

(We It Wickid, We Keeps It Wickid)

We Like Cartoon Slaughterer's On Our Records,
And Its How We To The Pressures Of Life,
Let Our Music Do The Killin' For You Be Alright,
And Seriously Ain't You The Bit Curious,
Whats Up This Underground World, We Gettin Furious,
Like This Sampler Your Bumpin' Right Now,
This Might Be Your Callin' To Our Ground,
Me This Mother Fucker Trully,
How You
Ever Get The Urge Maybe Do A Wig Splittin?
Ever Been The Kid Picked For A Team?
Ever Have Mutha Fuckas Come And On Your Dreams?
Do You Have And Somthin' To Say?
Ain't Nobody Ever Got They Ears Pointed Your Way,
Ever Been Fucked With Like This And Like That And Go With Crazy Thoughts Like Cuttin' They Neck?
Might Find And Escape In Band The World Hate,
Cause We Gettin' Shit On Homie We Can Relate,
Ain't Nobody Hear Datin' Any Stars,
Attendin VIP At High Profile Bars,
But If We Ain't Your Cup Of Tea Just Don't Fuck With Me,
I Respect The Fuck Out The Fact You Stuck With Me,
And Listened On Why I Tried To Ourselves,

(Cause The Hustlin' For Some Record Sales)

You Know ICP Is Fuckin Hated And Doubted,
But Our New Albums The And I Wouldn't Lie About It,
We It The Wraith And It's The Sixth Joker's Card,
And The Juggalo Worlds Been Waitin' And Hard,
So We Savin' It All, We Play You A Lick,
Thats Why They Got Me On Here Bout' The Shit,
But For Ten Years This Been In Our Focus,
Everything Dog Beats On Through To Dark Lotus,
And Its Droppin' On November 5th,
The Fuckin' Record Label Fucks Up The Shit,
Plan Is Thats The Day That The Best We Can Do Will Be Put In The Stores And To You,
Or You Can The Shit Free Most Probably Will,
But The Packaging And It Comes With Is Ill',
So If Your Lookin' For The Best Way Of It Free,
My Advice Is Hit A Record And Pluck The CD,
Get You The Booklet, And Get You The Disc,
And All The Case With The Cover And Shit,
And Then But Cheap Like A Britney Spears Sticker,
So Won't Get Suspicious When They See You At The Register,
One Way Or The I Can Promise You This,
Juggalo Or Not Our Fuckin' The Shit,
And I Don't Give A Fuck What Rolling Stone Up Givin',
Cause That's Just Some Other Idiot's Opinion,
If He Whats So Dope He Should Make It Himself,
And Quit Fuckin' Every Fuckin' Body Else,
All We Tryin' To Say,
Is Our Bomb Ass LP Is Headed Way,
A Somethin' For The Underdogs Out There,
We Extendin' The Depth To Let You Know We Here,
And Our Doors,
Is Always To Yours,
And For Everybody We Stand Up And Applause,
For A Little Time To Listen To Me Spit,
On This CD, Hatchet, Sampler Shit,
And For All The Juggalos Out There Who Know The Deal,
We Put Together This For You To Feel,
On!