Luyện nghe bài hát Stir Crazy

Uhh, hell man, hm, oh fuck, yeah
When I'm not at home, beating my to death
I'm listening to the Madd album
This is Ken Kaniff, and I'm still mad as hell, you

I'm crazy with razor, with this razor I'm crazy
With this crazor I'm razy, razor crazed, I'm
(Okay I'm reloaded)
Go Jay-Z
(Tell him I'ma ghostwrite for him)
Dre's beats
Ran in the ladies naked in a blanket
At the banquet and to spank it
(Ahh)

Came in the bank a tank, fired a blank
At the clerk and handcuffed her ankles to the and thanked her
But I didn't nothing
(Thanks)
bullet came from the same gun
Just different angles
'Cuz I was pickin' places to aim from
(Man, I bet you 50 you won't jump out the window, Shady)
(Ahh)
Pay me

Psych, no way up in the head
Shot my girl and my sister 'cuz I caught in bed
(Wait, wait, wait)
I'm a mothafucka, might shoot me a fed
Or I just might start a fight instead
See as far as the go
I go loco, see me gas at your local Sunoco
Stuck off the hydro mixed with
Jump turnstyles, run from po po

Life stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we
Tear up the and do drugs, we crazy
Fuck wild ho's and bust slugs, we
Madd rapper is crazy, Shady is
(Crazy)

stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we crazy
Tear up the clubs and do drugs, we
Fuck wild ho's and bust slugs, we
Madd rapper is crazy, Slim is
(Crazy)

Yo, yo, I I'd been aborted
My pockets got a
Everything I floss I can't afford it
I'm tryin' to sell a O', my tryin' to snort it
My daughter's babysitter is to be deported
I'm mad 'cuz I still in line for clubs

Mad 'cuz my still shits on the rugs
(God dammit, Spike)
Feeling kinda crazy now, I might flip out
Shady gave me shrooms and I might trip out, like
(Eh, oh Dude, that crazy man, ohh, this is incredible, ohh)
Fuck that, Slim, keep that for
You a crazy white dude and you need some help,

I got a beautiful wife, kids and a home
would make jump in the tub with a cordless phone?
I'm straight vicious, I hit you plates and dishes
Leave you eight stitches, what I'm gay 'cuz I hate
Slut don't be nice to me, I've had it with
And I'll still be mad at the world, even if it to me
(Sorry)
You're the last thoughts of a man
About to blow his brains out

Fall back with a blood stained blouse on top of his
Spread out on a blood stained
In of his kids that he just killed in the same house
I'm sicker than Boy George Michael Jackson
In little boys' drawers shoppin' at toy
Shady it, Shady meant it, I stay demented
throw a stroller at you, with a baby in it
Go ahead, the plug, think I won't smack you
I just dropped a fuckin' pill mom, vacuum

stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we crazy
Tear up the and do drugs, we crazy
Fuck ho's and bust slugs, we crazy
Madd rapper is crazy, Slim is
(Crazy)

Life stinks, we give a fuck, son, we crazy
Tear up the clubs and do drugs, we
Fuck ho's and bust slugs, we crazy
Madd rapper is crazy, Slim is
(Crazy)