Luyện nghe bài hát Psychopathic

As for years, they killed one another of
And America has enjoyed its
But now ghetto minded criminals
Have crossed the line your neighborhood
And will give you a taste of the hell
That they have for so long
So pops, this time it's son gets shot
with your own creation

Well, I've to the storm house and then some
Payed me dues, but I'm a street hoodlum
Dropped out of school, 'cuz I find my locker
Stubbles on my chin, I got like Chewbacca

Might see me sleeping on the
Don't look for a job, there's no jobs looking for me
Then it all to my head
Next thing, forty nine motherfuckers

Tell the pigs, I did it, place spot at back
And beat you in the with it
And keep your bitch in
Or I'ma send her ass home with a foot on her face
I'm hating sluts, shoot in the face
Step back and itch my nuts, I'm in the sac
'Cuz I fuck so hard, it'll break they

All the pressure's into one nut
I was waiting on a bus and my head up
And the sight'll ya sick
Violent J, motherfucker, psychopathic,

Thought you knew it
The ICP is up of psychotic
psycho clumsy motherfuckers
And when we'll put a hook on your leg
Like it ain't nobody's

So, I'm standing by the train
Then you see me running but with a battle axe
I'm and slicing and chopping and cutting and
Ah, until I'm

Seems like I always get down
Like the turned to the wicked clown
Tail turned out to the 'cuz
Southwest is commended one's home

So you see me at a festival
Cussin', rude and scratching my
a cold two litre in hand
Rapping to the bitch at the fry stand

it to the Patent Park
Then I'll a sexist remark
'Cuz all eventually bitching
Serve me take your ass to the kitchen

Police like me, it's obvious
Just don't in the trunk
Or the make you sick
J, motherfucker, psychopathic