Luyện nghe bài hát Off The Wall

* Fart

[Eminem](Redman)
Yo
(Yo)
Look!
(Yo)

No matter what say
I'm keep rapping this way
No what you may think
I'm gon' keep my thing

One of the worst things yo I am a fag i at rapin yo
Is fat, bald men decided to songs
And teach to sing
I'll stick Britney in a room full of mirrors
So she gets fifty years of bad
and swear at Christina Aguilera
When I grab her by the and drag her across the Sahara
(Bitch!)
You aware of this rap with a therapist
With a up his ass like a rabbit crawled up his pants
Got a of holding Tylenol in his hands
Till it melts in his fucking and dissolves in his glands
(So who is it?)
The fool who visits the
With two biscuits to lay down the district
Get pissed with a with a Marseburg
a pistol grip and fed pit bull shit
Sniff glue sticks I give two shits
If I get too rich I just get

Yo I leave with no
After I four in ya
One handstand on top of your
Crashin' Doc the madness
We all out of work like Atlas
with cans in a laundry basket
America's with the army after us
Fuck flossin' we what's yours
fifteen like an ace and four
I'm out of work but Doc laid off
(Shit! The out)
The is off
Yo who target it from
make pens filled with arsenic
I got hoes that don't know what is
Doc can shave up, cut your barber
?
I turn out camps in to crystal
And fuck bitches face is I'mma do
Cause that's white boy Tyno do

So how's everybody doing
you in the mood to get drunk
To screw and to
Cause uh we getting for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if y'all wanna bump to this

So how's everybody tonight?
Hope you in the to get rude
And to fight
uh we getting down for the fuck of it
So suck my if you don't wanna bump

No matter what say
I'm gon' rapping this way
No what you may think
I'm keep doing my thing

Yo when my gat it hospital son admitted
Rip lips off kiss my ass with it
bitches, Doc, Marshall Maths..
(Print it!)
Weed x and tabs did it
I'm what's happening with no
Doc rob when the heat come
My barrel out the Camero
Aimed at the when them hoes is hard to breathe from
Flash the gat your town bow
Your wallet, your chain the main
is like cold engine, don't start it
Bust in the air and hit an pilot
We pound you, rap surround around you
From ten speed and brown
Doc and Eminem, the M&M
Blood flows with 2Paclypse and
It's like Doctor

Mr. Punk
Got the drug inside the lunch box
Pop junk like I just got
Pop the trunk and pull out the shotgun
Knock wood, all good
Thank God for
But my luck, I'll probably get shot by a stalker
Probably got a waiting upstairs in the attic
an automatic calling me up there
My man with a gat in his hand
Staking my out in a damn tinted Sedan
Pull your mouth out till you can't a damn
Ham sandwich or your canned spinach or
You sip through a straw
Shop lift the mall
Pictures of me on my living room wall
Hey ma I'll give you a call
SIKE! YOU BITCH!
a dick and two balls
I'm giving you all my script
Which is to piss a priest off with
Pop pills than police officers
Arrive at the scene to me off of Kim
off my dick, hands off my balls
But y'all can kiss my ass, off and all
Cause I'm so off the wall
I might as well be a smashed on the floor

So everybody feeling tonight?
Hope you in the to get rude
And illin' to
uh we getting down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if you don't wanna

So how's everybody tonight?
Hope you in the mood to get
To screw and to
uh we getting down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if y'all wanna bump to this

No matter people say
I'm gon' keep this way
No what you may think
I'm gon' keep doing my

No what people say
I'm gon' doing my thing
No matter, OH!