Luyện nghe bài hát 1-800 Suicide

Suicide it's a

Suicide it's a

Suicide a suicide

Suicide a suicide

So you wanna die, commit dial 1-800-Cyanide line
Far as life, yo it ain't worth it put a around your neck
And jerk it the trick didn't
Your life was fucked up the first day of birth
After watching Jackie Gleason into a precinct
Gun down the captain for no fucking

And get some LSD or a drink the bar
Get behind wheel and crash the car
Like Desert got bombs for the war
an alligator, let it eat ya raw
Back to the function, the caboose 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

Suicide it's a
Bye Bye
Suicide a suicide

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

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

Suicide a suicide

Suicide a suicide

Suicide a suicide

Suicide it's a

it's a suicide

Suicide it's a

it's a suicide
Bye Bye
Suicide a suicide

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

Six fucking stepped up playing brave God
Had the fucking nerve to try and enter my grave
I'm the Ryzarector, be my
Commit suicide and I'll bring you to life
The first was convinced stuck a hose
In his mouth at blast so his head can explode

Second one said, "Mm good but I can top it"
Put an axe up to his and then he chopped it
shot out in every direction
The rest didn't what to do, I made suggestions
Put a in your mug, overdose on a drug
Wet your stick a knife in the plug
Or be like Richard Pryor set your on fire
Better yet go hang yourself a barbed wire

Three and fell deep into spell and
Ran to the zoo, themselves in a lion's den
Five said it ain't worth being alive
Smoked a dust suede, it with cyanide
The one to escape was number Six
He went home sat in the tub and his wrists
Yeah, more to dig, goodbye there's no need to cry
we all die