Luyện nghe bài hát Off The Wall

* Fart

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

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

One of the things yo I am a fag i suck at rapin yo
Is fat, bald men to write songs
And Mouseketeers to sing
I'll stick Spears 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 terrorist a therapist
With a hair up his ass like a rabbit up his pants
Got a habit of holding in his hands
Till it in his fucking palms and dissolves in his glands
(So who is it?)
The fool who visits the
With two to lay down the school district
Get with a whip with a Marseburg
With a pistol grip and fed pit shit
glue sticks like I give two shits
If I get too rich I get sued

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

So how's everybody doing
you in the mood to get drunk
To screw and to
uh we getting down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if y'all don't bump to this

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

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

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

Mr. Punk
Got the drug stock the lunch box
Pop like I just got jumped
Pop the and pull out the shotgun pump
wood, it's all good
Thank God for
But with my luck, I'll probably get by a stalker
Probably got a Fanatic waiting in the attic
With an calling me up there
My man Stan a gat in his hand
Staking my house out in a damn Sedan
Pull your out till you can't finish a damn
Ham sandwich or your canned spinach or
You gotta sip through a
Shop through the mall
Pictures of me on my mom's living room
Hey ma maybe I'll give you a
SIKE! YOU BITCH!
Suck a dick and two
I'm you all my shocking script
Which is to piss a priest off this
Pop more pills police officers
at the scene to pull me off of Kim
Teeth off my dick, hands off my
But y'all can kiss my ass, off and all
I'm so goddamn off the wall
I might as be a painting smashed on the floor

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

So everybody doing tonight?
Hope you in the mood to get
To and to fight
Cause uh we down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if y'all don't wanna bump to

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

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