โหลดเพลง mp3 Under The Influence - Eminem

Translation
So you can suck my dick
If you don't like my sh*t
Cause I was high when
I wrote this so suck my dick - ha ha
Two pills I pop 'til
My pupils swell up like two pennies
I'm Clint Eastwood in
His mid-twenties
A young a** man with
A trash can strapped to the back of his a**
So the rats can't chew
Through his last pants
I'm like a mummy at night
Fightin with bright lightning
Frightened with five
Little white Vicadin pills bitin him
I'm like a f**kin wasp
In the hospital lost
Stingin the f**k outta
Everything I come across in the halls
I light a candle and
Place it up on the mantle
Grab a knife at the blade
And stab you with the f**kin handle
So when you find yourself
Wrapped up in the blinds hurtin
Hung from the drapes it's curtains
Slug penetrator

Degradin creatin murders
To kill haters
Accused for every crime
Known through the equator
They knew I did it （uh-huh）
For havin blood on my 'gators
My w**d'll hit yo' chest
Like a double barrel gauge an'
I'm a black grenade that'll
Blow up in yo' face
With a fifth in me when
I guzzle Remi I do sh*t on purpose
You never hear me say "Forgive me"
I'm snatchin every penny
- it gotta be that way ni**a face it
That w**d I sold to you
Brigade laced it
You hidin I make the
President get a facelift
Niggaz just afraid handin
Me they bracelets
Chillin in the lab wasted
I'm the type that'll
Drink Kahlua and gin - throw up on the mic
Your life is ruined
You get socked right on site
And even at the Million
Man March we gon' fight
Chorus: Eminem So you can suck my dick
If you don't like my sh*t
Cause I was high when
I wrote this so suck my dick
Cause I don't give a
F**k if you don't like my sh*t
Cause I was high when
I wrote this so suck my dick
Settin my preacher on fire
Slashin your tires flyin
Down Fenkel and Meyers
Plates expired soon
As I'm hired I'm fired
Jackin my dick off in
A bed of barbed wire
（Hey is Bizarre performing ）
B**ch didn't you read the flyer
Special invited guest
Will be Richard Pryor
（Aren't you a male dancer ）
Nah b**ch I'm retired
F**kin your b**ch in
The a** with a tire iron
I'm ripped I'm on an acid trip
My DJ's in a coma for
Lettin the record skip
Lettin the record skip
Lettin the record skip
（Damn ）

I'm f**kin anything when
I'm snortin
It's gonna cost 300 dollars
To get my pit bull an abortion
Some b**ch
Asked for my autograph
I called her a whore
Spit beer in her face and laughed
I drop bombs like I was in Vietnam
All b**ches is hoes
Even my stinkin a** mom
Feets two deep up in that a** crack
W**d laced with somethin
Ni**a pass that
In Amsterdam we only
Hang out with hash rats
At a 'Stop the Violence'
Rally I blast gats
Be your mom on publishin
Get your ASCAP-ped
The Kuniva divide up
Your cash stack
Want your motherf**kin
Pockets ASAP

I don't need a platinum
Chain b**ch I snatch Shaq's
Born loser half theif
And half black
Bring your boys and your
Guns and get laughed at
B**ch smacker rich rappers
Get their Jag jacked
And found chopped up in a trash bag
Until the point they can't yell
Cause they crew is full
Of fags and sweeter than bake sales
Reckless come from behind
And snatch your necklace
Gruesome and causin
More violence than nine hoodlums
I grapple your adam's
Apple until it crackle
Run right past you turn
Around grab you and stab you
Get executed cuz I'm a "Luni"
I got a "Yukmouth" and
It's polluted
I cock it back then shoot it
I love snatchin up players
Thugs and young ballers
Shoot up the household
Even the young toddlers
Brigade barricade to
Bring the noise
While the bullets break
Your bones up like Christmas toys
If I go solo I'm doin
A song with Bolo
A big Chinese ni**a
Screamin "Kuniva yo yo "
I leave ya face leakin
Run up in church
And smack the preacher
While he's preachin
Take a swing at the deacon
Sold w**d and weight
I was straight 'til I
Got caught sellin em shake
I'm ignorant with the
Intent to snatch your rent
I got kicked out of summer
Camp for havin sex in my tent
With the superintendent's
Daughter my brain's out of order
I've been a Kon Artis
Since I was swimmin in water
In cahoots with this
Ni**a named Fall Out Von
Who got fired from UPS
For tryin' to send you a bomb
（Special delivery ） I
Signed to a local label for fun
Say I got cancer get
Dropped take the advancement and run
Driveby you in the rain
While you carry your son
Call your house and hang
Up on you for not givin me none
Born straight up out
A p**sy but a son of a gun
Got a reputation for
Havin niggaz runnin they funds
Used to be the type of
Ni**a that was foldin some one's
'Til I met your fat mama
Now I'm rollin in dough
If you don't like my sh*t
Cause I was high when
I wrote this so suck my dick
Cause I don't give a
F**k if you don't like my sh*t
Cause I was high when
I wrote this so suck my dick

D-12 Dirty motherf**kin Dousin

Nasty like a skank slut
B**ch with thirty f**kin husbands

Bizarre kid

Swifty McVeigh

The Kon Artis

The Kuniva

Dirty Harry

Haha and Slim Shady