Luyện nghe bài hát Things Get Worse

Theres no need to say you already know
The question is just how far will go
How far will he it?
And will he stop?
Shady man I done you once homie to easy up
But you just wont will ya, nah I guess not
You just cant can ya, man I stand ya
Youre rotten, what you for us?
Man when are you let up
I guess things are gonna get worse fore they get better

Holy its Angelina Jolie amigo
She told me yo Shady just hand penis to me Ill deep throat
And Brad if you try to stand us then were gonna see bro
Who was a I dont mean to damage your ego
You faggots rassle I shove a f-cking jar of vaseline up inside your asshole
And rope it shut a lasso
Couple of crushed lexapro broken up wit the capsule or
Just I aint dope enough wit the raps though
is cut with tobacco
Smoke it up then go
This is happens when you mix a cocunut with tabasco
Shady let go, the hoe has choked up enough
Let her ass go
Not till Jessica Simpson lets go of the casserole
I to love her hooters now Carmen Elektra cuter
Strap an extension cord to her arm and her
Im off my f-cking but Im on an electric scooter
I might just scoot by and shoot my mum in the neck with
Spit in Jasons face while I vomit on Freddy
They cant get Jeffrey Dahmer to pet the cougar
Now Im gone get the thermometer, get the lubra-
cation and get the patient some Darvocet to cuz

Theres no need to say shit you know
The is just how far will this go
How far will he it?
And when he stop?

B.o.B I done told you homie to easy up, geez
Theres no need to say shit you already
The question is just how far will go
Cause I will never lay
And I never let up?
(I guess things are gonna get worse fore they get better)

the soul of a Sharman
I leave the beat vomit
Like a woman with an uneasy stomach
I pass by people on the street they seem like sheep and
Stiffer a therapeutic pair of jeans you run in
So can you me coming
Eminem beat is absolutely disgusting
Its probably go on it
Im just honest, I can see the comments
I can see the as we creep up on it
I put that music in your veins a needle junkie
Shit I just do for the haters, I dont need the money
I diarrhea on track so it needs
Somebody tell these please release my undies
Nobody really understands my
I find it complicated just to hold a
But still I got a lot of patience
back watching Earth from my Space station

Theres no need to say shit you already
The question is just how far will go
How far he take it?
And when will he
Shady man I told you once homie to easy up
But you just wont listen ya, nah I guess not
You just cant can ya, man I stand ya
Youre rotten, you plottin for us?
Man when are you let up
I things are gonna get much worse fore they get better

Oh my gosh I put Bendingfield in a washer
Watch it go rinse to spin cycle
Its like I got ya like I gotcha
I gotcha f-cked
would like an apology what
Tell that psycho to stick a truck and a white tricycle up his butt
And glue the seat of to his nuts
Im as as a muthaf-cking icicle on my nut
I aint nuttin nice, man I like to pull and I like to cut
The poster for post tramatic stress
I guess this is the most Ive been in a while
This is the that its come to the Marshall Mathers
I can him start to gather
I paint the portrait of the picture perfect Partridge family
This aint your Annie, no this is more uncanny
Kick Dakota Fannings front door while the whore is tanning
(He say whore)
Of course he can, man he just saw her fanny then murdered her he danced around the room and wore her panties

Theres no need to say you already know
The is just how far will this go
How far he take it?
And when he stop?
Shady man I done told you once homie to up
But you just listen will ya, nah I guess not
You just can ya, man I cant stand ya
Youre rotten, what you for us?
Man are you gonna let up
I guess things are gonna get much fore they get better