Luyện nghe bài hát Wicked Ways

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

I'm getting by with my 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 words I could get away with murder
Ever heard of Aspergers? a rare condition
It's what you're from when you simply don't care if its an
Eighty day and there's no fricken air conditioning
And you can't see, the b****'s hair is
'Cause you got the windows up blaring the system in your Prism

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

Cadillac a K Car, my a** from a hole in the ground, still can't tell em apart
straight out the trailer park screaming I'm proud
To shop at K-mart and it art
And I'm fed up and as pissed off as they are
To this day I still get in fights the same broad
At the same Walmart arguing over the same
In the middle of the aisle whilin I give a f*** I don't play!
You think you saw this first?
Yeah backwards like Bob and Silent Jay
Illest you could think I would say
like a pile of clay
When's the last time you saw a with a cape?
a gaping hole in it
Whip out, whip

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

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

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

I'm getting by 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

I've been a career
I don't see why these always 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 purpose and that purpose was to a beat purplish
tracks, I done put my two dimes and a nickel in this s***
And I'm coming to get that quarter
Ndamukong the drama can build
Your can ask me for my autograph
That cougars a MILF, the oldest trick 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 me to the hospital
When I would have caught a flat

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

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

'Cause I'm about, like a f***in'
Psycho on a
If I Iko
I'm out of control no
Other mike-o, you to the nightpost
Nothing but a hole inside your where you eye close
'Cause I'm sock it to you, dyko, you don't like it
Get on your Harley menstrual 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, me my shovel I'm libel to dig my hole deeper
off to H-E double hockey sticks I go

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'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 be empty, please be empty, please be empty
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 guys naked and let myself show, let myself show
But f*** it, from the tucket
Life's too short to not stroke your
So everybody,
Circle jerk, touch my

Who is that? are you going? Mm come back
Why does everyone always me?
Hello? you then
Blow it out a**