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

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

So you die, commit suicide
Dial 1-800-Cyanide
Far as life, yo it worth it
Put a rope your neck and jerk it

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

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

Back to the function, riding the caboose to
touched the third rail
You fucked up chicken, now you got fried
'Cause a suicide

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

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

Maybe you're a bastard you think
Mom and dad are white and you're as ink
Maybe you're with a tan
But you hate and the pizza man

Now you stand on the grave digga and
You're singing the blues about the rough you've got
Not, you don't wanna no more
I guess you're really for the grave yard tour
When you get home just fill up windows and you doors

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

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

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

Yep
said it before