Luyện nghe bài hát Stir Crazy

Uhh, yeah man, hm, oh fuck, yeah
When I'm not at home, beating my to death
I'm to the Madd Rapper's album
This is Ken Kaniff, and I'm still mad as hell, you

I'm crazy with this razor, this razor I'm crazy
With this I'm razy, razor crazed, I'm crazy
(Okay I'm reloaded)
Go Jay-Z
(Tell him I'ma ghostwrite for him)
Dre's beats
Ran in the ladies naked in a blanket
At the banquet and to spank it
(Ahh)

Came in the bank with a tank, fired a
At the and handcuffed her ankles to the safe and thanked her
But I take nothing
(Thanks)
Every bullet came the same gun
from different angles
'Cuz I was pickin' strange to aim from
(Man, I bet you 50 bucks you won't out the window, Shady)
(Ahh)
Pay me

Psych, no way up in the head
Shot my girl and my 'cuz I caught them in bed
(Wait, wait, wait)
I'm a mothafucka, might shoot me a fed
Or I just start a fist fight instead
See as far as the go
I go loco, see me pumpin' gas at your local
Stuck off the mixed with cocoa
turnstyles, then run from po po

Life stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we
Tear up the clubs and do drugs, we
Fuck ho's and bust slugs, we crazy
rapper is crazy, Slim Shady is
(Crazy)

Life stinks, we give a fuck, son, we crazy
up the clubs and do drugs, we crazy
Fuck ho's and bust slugs, we crazy
rapper is crazy, Slim Shady is
(Crazy)

Yo, yo, I wish I'd been
My got a shortage
I wanna floss I can't afford it
I'm tryin' to sell a O', my pops tryin' to it
My daughter's babysitter is to be deported
I'm mad 'cuz I still in line for clubs

Mad 'cuz my rottweiler still on the rugs
(God dammit, Spike)
Feeling crazy now, I just might flip out
Shady gave me shrooms and I might trip out, like
(Eh, oh Dude, that crazy man, ohh, this is incredible, ohh)
that, Slim, keep that for yourself
You a white dude and you need some help, word

I got a beautiful wife, and a gorgeous home
What would make jump in the tub with a phone?
I'm straight vicious, I hit you with and dishes
Leave you eight stitches, what I'm gay 'cuz I bitches?
Slut don't be to me, I've had it with girls
And I'll still be mad at the world, if it apologized to me
(Sorry)
hearing the last thoughts of a man
About to his fuckin' brains out

Fall back with a blood stained on top of his spouse
out on a blood stained couch
In front of his kids that he just in the same house
I'm sicker than Boy George picturin' Michael
In little boys' drawers at toy stores
said it, Shady meant it, I stay demented
I'll throw a at you, with a baby in it
Go ahead, the plug, think I won't smack you
I just a fuckin' pill mom, don't vacuum

Life stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we
up the clubs and do drugs, we crazy
Fuck wild ho's and slugs, we crazy
rapper is crazy, Slim Shady is
(Crazy)

Life stinks, we don't a fuck, son, we crazy
up the clubs and do drugs, we crazy
Fuck wild ho's and bust slugs, we
Madd rapper is crazy, Shady is
(Crazy)