Luyện nghe bài hát A*****e

1:]
Came to the world at a time when in was in need of a
An asshole, that role think I fulfillin'
But don't think I ever stopped to that I was speakin to children
Everything was happenin' so it was like I blinked, sold 3 million
Then it all went blank, all I remember is feelin' ridiculous I was getting sick of this feelin'
Like I'm always under attack, man I coulda' my shit list to the ceilin'
dishin' but really
Thinkin' if anyone ever talks to one of my little girls like I would kill him
Guess I'm a little bit of a hypocrite when I'm rippin' but since when did this many
People ever a shit what I had to say it's just my opinion
If it contradicts how I'm livin' put a dick in your
why every time you mention a lyric
I thanked you for it, for more attention toward it
Cause it gave me an enormous platform, I'm flattered you I was that important
But you can't ignore the fact that I fought for the respect and for it
Mad awards, had annoyed atta-boy
They me to slow down, I'd just zone-out
Good luck tryin' to convince a blopde, it's like telling Gwen Stefani she sold out
I was tryin to leave No Doubt
In anyone's mind one day I'd go down in think they know now
everybody knows

[Chorus - Grey:]
Everybody knows, that you're just an
Everywhere that you go, people want to go home, everyone
Everybody knows, so don't to be nice
There's no place you can hide, you are just an
knows, everyone knows Thanks for the support, asshole [x2]

2:]
Quit actin' salty, I was countin' on you to me out
Ask Asher Roth he round about dissed me to shout me out
Thought I was history, well God damn honky that compliment's like a donkey, good way to get your ass socked in the mouth
Nah, I'm off him, but what the fuck's all this talking about?
The fight was fixed, I'm back and you can't stop me you knocked me
I down for the count, I fell but the fans caught me and now
You're gonna to beat the fuckin' pants off me to take my belt
Word to Pacquiao, said there ain't nothin else to talk about
Better go in that ring and knock 'em out, or you not come out
It's poetry in motion Freddie Roach when he's quotin'
Shake-speare, so what if are revoltin'
Even Helen Keller knows stinks
You think it's a joke your bullet riddled, but you should give little shit what I think
This world is a mess, gotta have a goddamn
Vest on chest and a Glock just to go watch Batman
Who needs ta test a Not that man
you don't got the guts, intestinal blockage, rest of you got lap bands
Stuck to this motto 'fore they put salts in all those
Water in Colorado, so get lost, Waldo my soul's escaping through this asshole that is gaping
A black hole and I'm swallowin' this track whole, better pack paper
But I'm takin' no crap hoe, here I go down the Bat Pole and I'm back into that ole maniac in fact there they go, tryin' to dip out the back door retreating
everybody knows

3:]
Holy mackerel. I'm the biggest jerk on the planet Earth I a girl
Off the mechanical at a tractor pull
For we had some magnetic pull
Then screamed "ICP in bitch! how do fuckin' magnets work? '
you're attractive but we ain't attractable, hate to be dramatical but I'm not romantical
L'm up words, so you can understandable
It's tragical, thinkin' some shit's gonna happen, that ain't practical
You
A It's laughable
'Cause me and love's like a bad combination I them feelings locked in a vault, so it's safe to say I'm uncrackable
My heart is guarded
Full body armor bitch, you just a helmet 'cause if you think you special, you're retarded
Thinkin' you're one of a like you got some platinum vagina
You're a trainwreck, I gotta one track mind and shorty you're fine but you sorta me of a 49'er
'Cause you've been a gold digger since you was a
Been tryin' ta me down like a dog 'cause you're on my ass but you can't get a cent
all of my spare time's spent
On my nose in this binder, so bother tryin'
Only women that I are my daughters, but sometimes I rhyme
And it sounds I forget I'm a father and I push it farther, so Father forgive me if I forget to draw the line
It's apparent I shouldn't have been parent I'll never up, so to Hell with your parents and 'mother' fuck 'father' time
It ain't never gonna stop, a pessimist who transformed to an in his prime
So even if I'm half-dead, I'm half
Poured my glass in a cup now my cup has runneth over
And I'm about to set it on you a muthafuckin' coaster
L'm back to what got me here, yeah cocky and
Can't bein' Rudolph, so fear not my deer
And dry up your drops I'm here
White America's mirror, so feel awkward or weird
If you stare at me and see yourself, you're one too, shouldn't be a shock be
everybody knows