Luyện nghe bài hát 1-800 Suicide

Suicide it's a

Suicide a suicide

Suicide it's a

Suicide it's a

So you die, commit suicide dial 1-800-Cyanide line
Far as life, yo it ain't it put a rope around your neck
And it the trick didn't work
Your life was fucked up from the day of birth
After watching Jackie walk into a precinct
Gun down the captain for no reason

And get some LSD or a from the bar
Get behind your wheel and the car
Desert Storm got bombs for the war
an alligator, let it eat ya raw
Back to the function, riding the to hell
Bzzt touched the rail, you fucked up chicken
Now you just got fried it's a suicide

Suicide it's a
Bye Bye
Suicide a suicide

it's a suicide
Bye Bye
Suicide it's a

Hey you little rich kid, your beef?
Come and the Grym Reaper all of your grief
You asked for a Benz and you only got a
pop's got endz, but yo he's mad cheap
Maybe you're a bastard you think
Mom and dad are and you're dark as ink
Maybe you're with a tan
But you lasagna and the pizza man

Now you stand on the grave digga and
You're singing the blues about the rough life got
Not you don't wanna live no
I guess you're ready for the grave yard tour
When you get home just fill up your windows and your
Turn your oven on high for about hours
Light you a blunt, kiss ass goodbye
You gassed yourself 'cause it's a

it's a suicide

Suicide it's a

it's a suicide

Suicide a suicide

Suicide a suicide

Suicide it's a

Suicide it's a
Bye Bye
Suicide it's a

Yep
I've said it before and I'll say it
Life pretty fast
If you don't stop and around
once in a while you'll miss it

Six fucking devils up playing brave God
Had the fucking nerve to try and enter my yard
I'm the Ryzarector, be my
Commit suicide and I'll bring you back to
The first was convinced stuck a water
In his mouth at full blast so his can explode

Second one said, "Mm that's but I can top it"
Put an axe up to his and then he chopped it
Blood shot out in direction
The rest know what to do, I made suggestions
Put a slug in mug, overdose on a drug
Wet your hair a knife in the plug
Or be like Pryor set your balls on fire
Better yet go hang yourself with a wire

Three and Four deep into spell and
Ran to the zoo, locked themselves in a den
Number Five said it ain't worth being
a dust suede, mixed it with cyanide
The only one to escape was Six
He went home sat in the tub and slit his
Yeah, graves to dig, goodbye there's no need to cry
we all die