Luyện nghe bài hát 1 Die 1

(chorus) x2
Die!!!, I choose you
One by one we pick you
You die!!!
(fuck it....psychological)

one:
Siccmade music comin up out yo
Catch the reeper night crawler
Dig a ditch get a nigga dig a ditch deeper
I'ma yo head with this street sweeper
yo brains on yo speaker
Smash off in yo
Do to bitches i'ma get real
Get sick like in stroddle
down on the throddle
More than lucky luciano
Serve more fuckas than Ronald
Creep up on ya like
Send on to ya and then like they said I fled
I'm the type of nigga that'll leave a horse head in ya bed
Take ya wife and rape her no
Tie the to the bed
push me cause I'm close to the edge
Real lunatic and
And some sentimental shit
I just might drip cream from my
I'm off that
Smirnoff gin mix o.e. I'm hard and wet
O.e. kept me no
But this kept tellin' me yes
Mess raper
All about my
yo hands over yo eyes
As yo thoughts intensify yo (die!!!)

(chorus) x2
(first the d.e.)
(deep voice)
Greetings..have a
Let me be the first to greet you to the basement
We've you've been busy
Ahaha we've heard you've been
We've learn from a that you've been
Doin' a bit of this
Doin' a bit of that
Stealing scratch
Stabbin' in the
We think it's fair !
When we you you were nothing
Now you are our
Is there for unrest
Die.... you !!!

(chorus)
I

Verse
I'm wes craven on
So plug yo pussy
Cause I get sicker than a syphilis
And yo mama won't like my nigga
if you was sittin up in yo room hi
Loaded up in yo tape deck ready to write yo next
Me I do hot sex
Razor blade and alcohol ceremonial ripsneck
Then I write my shit
So feel yo insides and yo when you mix me wit
The whiskey situation risky wit a nail-gun through
Yo eye you
I got this suckin me dry
I got this slut suckin me dry
to wet the bed up
It was the perfect
Bloody (bloody sheets)
No (no body)
No murder
I got this endo me dry
I got this slut bitch me dry
It was the setup
to wet the bed up
Bloody
No (no body)
No murder

(chorus) x4
why we die x8

Thats my don't wear it out
You don't know about my