Luyện nghe bài hát 1-800-Suicide (remix)

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

So you wanna die, commit
1-800-Cyanide line
Far as life, yo it ain't it
Put a rope around neck and jerk it

The trick work
Your life was fucked up from the first day of
After Jackie Gleason walk into a precinct
Gun down the captain for no fucking

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

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

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

Hey you little rich kid, what's beef?
Come and the Grym Reaper all of your grief
You for a Benz and you only got a Jeep
pop's got endz, but yo he's mad cheap

Maybe a bastard child you think
Mom and dad are white and dark as ink
Maybe you're Sicilian a tan
But you lasagna and the pizza man

Now you stand on the grave digga and
singing the blues about 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 a suicide

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

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

Yep
I've said it