Luyện nghe bài hát Framed

Feeling kinky, lip syncing to Too "Freaky Tales (Biatch!)
Having creepy visions of drinking
And envisioning sneaking into where Christie Brinkley
I know this is risky but I wanna stick her like she's decals
But murdering females
Better pay attention to these details or you be derailed
wear at least three layers of clothing or be in jail
If you get scratched your DNA'll
Be all up under her
Man, he hears you, I don't he cares
He gives a fuck, even his pinky
Three personalities out of me, please beware
Her TV blares, can't hear the stairs
She's unaware in no underwear, completely bare
Turns around and screams, I distinctly
I "I'm here to do sink repairs"
Chop her up, put her parts
In of Steven Avery's trailer and leave 'em there

But hey man, I was
I know what this looks like,
Please just give me one
I I can explain
I murdered nobody
I know these are so nutty
But I'm just here to
How come shirt is so bloody?
a missing person, so what? He's
Got nothin' to do me
I'm certain I was framed

Woke up, it was dawn, musta somethin' was wrong
Think I'm becomin' a monster of the drugs that I'm on
Duck's on, there's a Tonka Truck in the yard
But dog, how the fuck is Ivanka Trump in the of my car?
get to the bottom of it to try to solve it
Must go and beyond, 'cause it's incumbent upon me
Plus I feel somewhat responsible for the little blonde
Girl, that baton twirler that got dumped in the pond
Second with no recollection of it
Collectin' newspaper articles, out sections from it
Memory's too fucked to remember, temper
Cut my public defender's then stuck him up in a blender
dismembered toddler discovered this winter probably
'Cause I the body
Was up in the snow since the month of November oddly
I'm for questioning
son of a bitches probably just wanna pin this on me

But hey man, I was
I know this looks like, officers
Please give me one minute
I think I can
I murdered nobody
I know words are so nutty
But I'm here to entertain
How come your is so bloody?
There's a missing person, so what?
Got to do with me
I'm almost I was framed

Still on the loose,
Spotted me inside McDonald's
In a Toronto Blue Jays cap, lookin' your college roommate
With Rihanna, Lupe, Hussein, Bobby Boucher
Or was it J? The cops is on a goose chase
Just escaped from the pen
For [edited] eight women who men
Don't make it no weirder, I'm
When I break in basement
Under your play pen, I lay in, wait adjacent
Facin' the door, remainin' while stayin' complacent
sexual implications are continuin' to get thrown
Insinuations are placed in little riddles and
Left on your pillow in hopes, when you get home
You'll get the hint, ho: I'm in window
But it never occurred to me I could describe a murder
In a verse and be charged with degree
'Cause it just to match up perfectly
With the massacre or the Burger King
No, officer, you see...

I was
I know what this looks like,
Please give me one minute
I think I can
I ain't nobody
I know words are so nutty
But I'm just to entertain
How come shirt is so bloody?
There's a missing person, so what?
Got nothin' to do me
I'm almost certain I was