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 wanna die, suicide
Dial 1-800-Cyanide
Far as life, yo it worth it
Put a around your neck and jerk it

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

And get some LSD or a from the bar
Get your wheel and crash the car
Like Storm, got bombs 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
it's a suicide

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

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

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

Now you stand on the grave locked 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 windows and you doors

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

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

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

Yep
I've it before