Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Influence

So you can suck my dick if you don't like, my
'Cause I was high I wrote this so suck, my dick, ha ha!

Two pills I pop, 'til my pupils swell up two pennies
I'm Clint Eastwood in his
A young ass man with a trash can to the back of his ass
So the rats can't through his last pants
I'm like a mummy at night, fightin' with bright
Frightened with five little white Vicadin pills him
I'm like a fuckin' wasp in the lost
Stingin' the fuck outta everything I across in the halls
I light a and place it up on the mantle
Grab a knife at the blade and you with the fuckin' handle
So when you find yourself up in the blinds, hurtin'
Just too late
once you're hung from the drapes, it's curtains

I'm an instigator, .380 penetrator
Degradin', murders to kill haters
Accused for crime known through the equator
They knew I did it (uh-huh) for havin' blood on my
My weed will hit yo' chest like a double gauge an'
I'm a grenade that will blow up in yo' face
With a fifth in me, when I guzzle I do shit on purpose
You never me say, "Forgiv me"
I'm snatchin' every penny it gotta be that way nigga, it
That weed I sold to you, Brigade it
You hidin', I make the get a face lift
just afraid, handin' me they bracelets
Chillin' in the lab
I'm the type that'll drink Kahlua and gin, up on the mic
life is ruined, you get socked right on site
And even at the Million Man March, we fight

So you can suck my dick if you don't like, my
'Cause I was high when I this so suck, my dick
'Cause I don't a fuck if you don't like, my shit
'Cause I was when I wrote this so suck, my dick

I'm a liar, settin' my preacher on fire
Slashin' tires, flyin' down Fenkel and Meyers
expired, soon as I'm hired, I'm fired
Jackin' my dick off in a bed of barbed
(Hey, is performing?)
didn't you read the flier?
Special invited will be, Richard Pryor
(Aren't you a dancer?) Nah bitch, I'm retired
Fuckin' your bitch in the ass with a iron
I'm ripped, I'm on an acid
My in a coma for
Lettin' the record
the record skip
Lettin' the skip (Damn!)
I'm fuckin' anything I'm snortin'
It's gonna cost three hundred to get my pit bull an abortion
bitch asked for my autograph
I called her a whore, spit beer in her face and
I drop bombs like I was in
All bitches is hoes, even my ass mom

Ah-yo flashback, two feats, two deep up in that ass
Weed laced somethin' nigga pass that
In Amsterdam we only out with hash rats
At a 'Stop the rally, I blast gats
Be your mom on publishin', get ASCAP-ped
The Kuniva, divide up your stack
Run your pockets, asap
I don't a platinum chain, bitch I snatch Shaq's
loser, half thief and half black
Bring your boys and your and get laughed at
Bitch smacker, rich rappers get Jag jacked
And chopped up in a trash bag

Stranglin' rappers the point they can't yell
they crew is full of fags and sweeter than bake sales
Reckless, from behind and snatch your necklace
Gruesome, and causin' more violence than nine
I grapple your adam's apple until it
Run past you, turn around, grab you and stab you
Get executed, I'm a "Luni"
I got a "Yukmouth" and it's
I cock it then shoot it
I love up players thugs and young ballers
Shoot up the household, the young toddlers
barricade to bring the noise
While the bullets break bones up like Christmas toys
If I go solo, I'm a song with Bolo
A big nigga, screamin' "Kuniva yo yo"
I leave ya leakin', run up in church
And the preacher while he's preachin'
Take a at the deacon

I used to cats I sold weed and weight
I was straight I got caught sellin' 'em shake
I'm ignorant, the intent to snatch your rent
I got kicked out of camp for havin' sex in my tent
With the daughter, my brain's out of order
been a Kon Artis since I was swimmin' in water
In cahoots with nigga named Carlisle Von
Who got fired from for tryin' to send you a bomb
(Special delivery!)
I signed to a local for fun
Say I got cancer, get dropped, take the and run
Drive-by you in the rain while you your son
Call your house and hang up on you for not me none
Born up out a pussy but a son of a gun
Got a reputation for niggas runnin' they funds
Used to be the type of nigga that was some one's
I met your fat mama, now I'm rollin' in dough

So you can suck my dick if you don't like, my
'Cause I was high when I wrote so suck, my dick
'Cause I give a fuck if you don't like, my shit
'Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck, my

Ha ha, my motherfuckin' dick
D-12, motherfuckin' dozen
Nasty like a stank slut with thirty fuckin' husbands
kid
Swifty
The Kon
The
Dirty
Ha ha, and Slim