Luyện nghe bài hát 1-800-Suicide (Poisonous Remix)

Suicide it's a
Budabuyby, it's a suicide
it's a suicide
Budabuyby, it's a suicide

So you wanna die, suicide
Dial 1-800-Cyanide
Far as life, yo it ain't it
Put a rope around your neck and it

The didn't work
Your life was up from the first day of birth
After watching Jackie Gleason walk a precinct
Gun the captain for no fucking reason

And get some LSD or a from the bar
Get behind your and crash the car
Desert Storm, got bombs for the war
an alligator, let it eat ya raw

Back to the function, riding the to hell
Bzzzzt touched the rail
You up chicken, now you just got fried
'Cause a suicide

Suicide it's a
Budabuyby, suicide a suicide
Suicide a suicide
Budabuyby, it's a suicide

Hey you little rich kid, what's beef?
Come and tell the Grym Reaper all of 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
you're Sicilian with a tan
But you hate lasagna and the man

Now you on the grave digga locked and
You're singing the blues the rough life you've got
Not, you wanna live no more
I guess really ready for the grave yard tour
When you get home just fill up your windows and you

Suicide it's a
Budabuyby, it's a suicide
Suicide a suicide
Budabuyby, suicide it's a

your oven on high for about four hours
Light you a blunt, kiss ass goodbye
You gassed yourself it's a suicide

Suicide a suicide
Budabuyby, suicide a suicide
Suicide a suicide
Budabuyby, it's a suicide

Yep
I've said it