Luyện nghe bài hát Off The Wall

* Fart

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

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

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

Yo I leave no engine
After I four in ya
One handstand on top of ninja
Crashin' Doc the madness
We all out of like Tony Atlas
Walking with in a laundry basket
America's with the army after us
Fuck flossin' we take what's
Unload fifteen an ace and four
I'm out of work but Doc laid off
(Shit! The out)
The is off
Yo who it from arsonists?
Paper make pens filled with
I got hoes that know what Prada is
Doc can shave up, cut your miss
?
I out camps in to crystal lakes
And fuck bitches face is what do
Cause what white boy Tyno do

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

So how's everybody feeling
Hope you in the mood to get
And to fight
uh we getting down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if you don't wanna

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

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

Mr. Punk
Got the stock inside the lunch box
Pop like I just got jumped
Pop the trunk and out the shotgun pump
Knock wood, it's all
God for vodka
But with my luck, I'll get shot by a stalker
Probably got a Fanatic waiting in the attic
With an automatic 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 spinach or Spam
You gotta sip through a
Shop lift the mall
Pictures of me on my mom's room wall
Hey ma maybe give you a call
SIKE! YOU BITCH!
Suck a and two balls
I'm you all my shocking script
Which is to piss a priest off with
Pop more than police officers
Arrive at the scene to me off of Kim
Teeth off my dick, off my balls
But can kiss my ass, pants off and all
Cause I'm so off the wall
I might as be a painting smashed on the floor

So how's everybody feeling
you in the mood to get rude
And to fight
Cause uh we getting for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if you don't bump

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

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

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