Luyện nghe bài hát Wicked Ways

I'm by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking
I want to dig my way to
I to dig my way to hell

I'm getting by my wicked ways
I'm up and I'm taking names
I want to dig my way to
I want to dig my way to

Guess I got a way with I could get away with murder
Ever heard of Aspergers? It's a rare
It's you're suffering from when you simply don't care if its an
Eighty degree day and no fricken air conditioning
And you can't see, the b****'s is frizzin'
'Cause you got the windows up blaring the system in your Chevrolet

The ain't on the level same as him
Just someone who rebels in straight
And imagine him giving him an adjective an a**
So bad should put his a** in prison
I word bully I verbally abuse verbs like he did something to me
forgetfully so I cut class and ditch it now I fully rap

Cadillac from a K Car, my a** from a hole in the ground, can't tell em apart
Came straight out the trailer park screaming I'm
To shop at and it became art
And I'm still fed up and as off as they are
To this day I still get in fights with the same
At the same Walmart over the same cart
In the middle of the aisle whilin I don't give a I don't play!
You think you saw this basket
Yeah like motherf***ing Bob and Silent Jay
Illest s*** you think I would say
Mind's like a pile of
the last time you saw a villain with a cape?
With a hole in it
out, whip down

Tied him my neck went down the fire escape of the Empire State
Straight fell straight down to the ground splattered all over the entire
And straight to hell got an impaled by the
So Satan stuck his in an ashtray
But I around flames with a match and I gave him the gas face
And this ain't got to do with a scalar
gay little faggot but by the way
Plus getting darker by the day
I'm a combination of Skylar Grey, the Creator, and Violent Jay

It's a f***ing to be this lyrical
Paint my face with clown make up and a smiley face, I'm
rhyme I say, a**aults you like an ultra violet ray
I'm sellin' hatred buffet style all the you can eat
$11.99 so come on and pile a
I'm throwin' down the gauntlet to see what I can raise
With the rhyme I'm spittin' while I'm on the competition
In the meantime it's mean time

I'm by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm names
I to dig my way to hell
I to dig my way to hell

I'm getting by with my ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking
I want to dig my way to
I to dig my way to hell

I've been a a**hole
I don't see why these people got my back
I said so much f***ed up s***, I was born a mistake
But I was put here not by
I had a and that purpose was to beat a beat purplish
Slaughter tracks, I done put my two dimes and a nickel in this
And I'm to get that quarter back
Ndamukong the drama can build
Your mama can ask me for my
That cougars a MILF, she's the oldest in the book
But I sure would for that
You done brought a bat to a rocket fight
I get on the mic I'm a snap
Make you wish the ambulance that took me to the
When I overdosed have caught a flat

If it makes you sick to stomach pass it
Indigestion my Kaopectate
If it like I'm running away with the game
Its 'cause I am don't speculate
All I got is for days and insults for decades
But I get by my wicked ways, lady you can suck a dick till your aches
Cry till you get puffy eyes red
But I'm leaving on this jet
You ain't fly, an airhead
I'm sick of a square peg in a round hole, sorry another catchphrase
But your baggage ain't gonna fit in my over headspace
'Cause you just big enough to fit your damaged goods
Other words don't try to put the heart in a

'Cause baby stable mentally I ain't I my meds, I peed my bed
I'm going blind, I don't see my legs, I keep on falling
No wonder you can't stand me, I my cane
Someone help me I my face is melting
If you felt these migrains, see these eat my brain
This G-I-A-empty hole in my empty
If you read my you can see my pain
And you see why I'd be this way
Ever since I was knee high playin' with G.I.
Or shut the P-I-E that peep my game

'Cause I'm about, like a f***in'
Psycho on a
If I Iko
I'm out of control no
mike-o, stab you to the nightpost
Nothing but a hole your skull where you eye close
'Cause I'm sock it to you, dyko, you don't like it
Get on your Harley Davidson cycle and ride it, like a motorbike
I'm gonna blow the mike the night so strike up the f***in' maestro, I'm like nitro
And heigh-ho, hand me my shovel I'm libel to dig my hole
It's off to H-E hockey sticks I go

I'm getting by with my ways
I'm up and I'm taking names
I to dig my way to hell
I want to dig my way to

I'm by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm names
I want to dig my way to
I want to dig my way to

Oh please be empty, please be empty, please be
you, God
S***.
It's a
I'm gonna rock this and put a c*** in mouth and get my balls blew out
And gay the A.M
And lay with eighteen guys naked and let myself show, let show
But f*** it, suck from the
Life's too short to not stroke your
So everybody,
jerk, touch my body

Who is that? Where are you going? Mm back
Why everyone always leave me?
F*** you then
Blow it out a**