Luyện nghe bài hát Off The Wall

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

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

One of the worst things yo I am a fag i suck at yo
Is fat, bald men decided to songs
And Mouseketeers to sing
I'll stick Spears in a room full of mirrors
So she gets years of bad luck
Club and at Christina Aguilera
When I grab her by the hair and drag her across the
(Bitch!)
You aware of this rap with a therapist
With a hair up his ass a rabbit crawled 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 the playground
With two biscuits to lay down the district
Get with a whip with a Marseburg
With a grip and fed pit bull shit
Sniff sticks like I give two shits
If I get too rich I just get

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

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

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

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

Mr. Punk
Got the drug inside the lunch box
Pop junk I just got jumped
Pop the trunk and pull out the pump
Knock wood, all good
Thank God for
But with my luck, probably get shot by a stalker
got a Fanatic waiting upstairs in the attic
With an automatic me up there
My man with a gat in his hand
Staking my house out in a tinted Sedan
your mouth out till you can't finish a damn
Ham sandwich or your spinach or Spam
You gotta sip a straw
Shop through the mall
Pictures of me on my mom's living wall
Hey ma maybe I'll you a call
SIKE! YOU BITCH!
Suck a dick and two
I'm you all my shocking script
Which is to piss a priest off this
Pop pills than police officers
Arrive at the to pull me off of Kim
Teeth off my dick, off my balls
But y'all can my ass, pants off and all
Cause I'm so off the wall
I might as well be a smashed on the floor

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

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

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

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