Luyện nghe bài hát Psychopath Killer

I guess you could consider it
But me it started out with just words just words
They started looking like puzzle pieces so I
Connecting them to each other 'til they to resemble blank canvases
By this time I was an so
I just to see these pictures, these real visuals
I'm a psychopath, I'm a

(I'm a psychopath, I'm a
I'm a psychopath, I'm a
A psychopath, I'm a
A psychopath, I'm a killer)

Feelin' it in the air, breathe it in the
I'm a killer
Did you think we would come to find?
Maybe in my

I'm a psychopath, I'm never keepin' it
Lyrical murder is somethin' been about
Ever I was a little kid, doodlin' in the class
Drew a of my teacher, bullet in his head, ruler in his ass
With a toilet in front of him, throwin' up, off
symbolic of this thought, sick tot
To my enemy in a rush
I'm havin' nightmares of behind my dreams
With anything than a full bank
It's I'm General Hong, and I'm standin' in front of a gun
I'm myself in the way of a bullet to pull rank
The hood is my eyes but the wool ain't
Yeah, got the mentality of bein' with a
Every award show, we don't even get
How do you sell somethin' that's so
To a kid that wouldn't know was hittin' if it hit him?
Now I wanna talk about niggas from Detroit
Beef on me and who was thinkin' 'bout Detroit
We put the onto it so watch how you say "fuck me"
You just might jinx yourself, whoop, your gon' do it
Cause I was in that 911 in Chicago, 911 at the same
I had already been since '97, that's longevity
And if you think you're better, you better be a killer

(I'm a psychopath, I'm a killer)
You ever see a mothafucka get realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Goin' automatic on anybody sporadic I
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause ain't iller
Knowing nobody for
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)

It's an drinker, mister ringleader
I'm a deep thinker, I'm a preacher
With a street sweeper full of seekers
In your Jeep speakers I'mma ringers
I don't need heaters, I got the cleaver
Welcome to the
Niggas try to tell me I too much
Capital S to the laugh to the
Ho, U-S-E, now go to hell you fucks,
Making work disappear quick as
Abracadabra, the blacker than Africa
Can you a nigga flipping bread for the blood?
like Dracula, hand him some spatula, ask me a question
Am I the with the flexing?
yes with the goon talk
I just moonwalk all over the beat I'm lightin' up the street
Crooked going Michael Jackson on
I'm a psychopath, I'm a

You ain't ever see a mothafucka get
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
automatic on anybody sporadic I choose
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause ain't nobody
nobody for realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)

Feelin' it in the air, breathe it in the
Sayin' I'm a
Did you think we would come to find?
in my dreams

The of retiring
Is makin' me want to set your on fire with a soldering iron
What up mom, applyin' for the rim job, are you
I'm hopin' to up your opening
Oh but I know I gotta a lot of requirements
First I gotta accept you in the and the isle and
You've probably already been all the slaughter and I am in
No mood to be playin' second fiddle, on this violin
With no attached
I'm just the of a hostile environment
But bein' up so brought up inspired
But I don't know why, it's like I'm caught up inside a whirlpool
Not an appliance, but applyin' this science, I psychotically
And it's like stars aligned all in alliance
of a lion, balls of Goliath
Obscene talkin', the twine a bean's talkin' and buyin'
But I keep the line between the wrong and the right
But everything I seems wrong and it's like
I'm ecstatic at all the static I can still cause
In the fabric of our modern
Now Catholics are panicking I snapped back to my old antics and shenanigans
Dammit the mad again
Probably shouldn't have ran up in the Vatican with mannequin
"Bagpipes from Baghdad" again
In my dad's draggin' a faggot in, a glad bag
Won't be the last time I make a dramatic entrance, that again
You thought I was lyin' when I I think that I'm crossin' the line again?
I've lost my mind, caution oh God I think I've thought of another line
Forgive me father, for I have
But hip hop has left me brainwashed with a violent
Defiant, now the odds of me tryin' to fuckin' be
Probably gotta be as high as the Jolly Green Giant
After he's fallen in pollen next to a killer bee hive colony tryin' to by it
So please don't follow me while I rap
I'ma start up a rioting, try to stop it or it
You're not gonna, might as well just hit the block in joggin' attire in
Boston, across the marathon finish and I
Put your thoughts against
Cause the arsenal I have'll you for life, worse than Dzhokhar's
And I have a bomb, pliers and wire
Your bars are like Barney Fife with a fucking swiss army
A saber that's Darth Vader with arthritis at a bar
With the Dark Knight on a dark night with his tied up
I'm Dahmer-like I'm on the mic, I'm not gonna lie
I perform like I'm die at the end of a song so it's hard for the rhyme to end
Like 'em all I'm just ridin
Like I'm locked up inside a shot of and Clyde called
Uncle is driving, 'bout to burst in through the side door
up an asylum and park in the dining room

(I'm a psychopath, I'm a killer)
You ever see a mothafucka get realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Goin' automatic on anybody I choose
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause ain't iller
Knowing nobody for
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)