Luyện nghe bài hát 17 Dead

Why must my be so clear
The truth, the truth, got work to do

I got with a buck shot, shot me down
But you know you can't paint a on a clown
Sewer gutter runs through my system
Death stopped by but I must just missed him
Am I in a southwest street
Do I bang, do I slang, do I let my motherfuckin' hang?
But do you
I got stabbed in the eye and you wouldn't no

And what about the I got fucked
When I got in the throat, fuckin' sucked
But you news wouldn't on
You could give a fuck less never thought less
Something in your suburbs
I'm a cut your daddy's neck, you fuckin' nerd
I don't a fuck where you're from boy
So don't tell me 'cause I don't a fuck
It's all about what's going on in your
Do or don't you about the seventeen dead

Seventeen dead, else
Seventeen dead, anybody
Seventeen dead, anybody
Do or don't you about the seventeen dead

dead, anybody else
Seventeen dead, anybody
Seventeen dead, anybody
You could give a fuck less the seventeen dead
The seventeenth lost his erection

I woke up next to a body
Roll it out the way and out of bed
Strap on my and step out my room
'Cause somehow there's another stiff in the
Dead fucks all over the
I'm a kick somebody in they ass
to make a left on Jefferson
And I noticed there's stiff riding shotgun
Am I just seeing No, is your mother a soggy ho?
I like to drink Faygo, out the Scotties
But then one out of one of my homeboys turned dead bodies

But I'm with that
Just don't be leaving guts in my car an' shit
Wait a minute, wait, get your on straight
I drop seventeen tears eyes every fucking day
I wonder if they do
Should I burn the rebel flag or the red and blue too
I do much, but they can
But motherfuckers gotta death wish, man
I'm gonna swim in they shed
Justi-justify the dead

Seventeen dead, else
dead, anybody else
Seventeen dead, else
Do or don't you about the seventeen dead

dead, anybody else
Seventeen dead, anybody
Seventeen dead, anybody
You could give a fuck less the seventeen dead
The seventeenth lost his erection

Yeah, dead man
ain't so bad
I mean all over in the
an' shi, ya know
But they don't be with you
They just lay there dead as
I mean they tasted straight
a little mustard, man
Yeah, much

Seventeen dead bodies hanging from a wire
All on fire
Lightening up the sky with the of death
Rich fucker, take a deep breath
Look at you makes me go
don't be nothing like your daddy
'Cause nothing but a redneck hoe
Him and his kind this ghetto
They can deal with own creation
Move out farther, vacation

But it work like that
Knock at door and it's me running slug bat
I'm a stick it to your nugget
About seventeen times and you're gonna love it,
Drive my street
And stare at the who can't make end's meet
You don't know now but that's the
Most people in Hell were when they died, man
Take that to your bed
'Cause I'ma cut your ass up for the seventeen

Seventeen dead, anybody
dead, anybody else
Seventeen dead, else
cut your ass up man, for the seventeen dead

Seventeen dead, anybody
dead, anybody else
Seventeen dead, anybody
I'ma chop your ass up man, for the seventeen

dead, anybody else
Seventeen dead, anybody
Seventeen dead, else
chop you, I'll slice you, seventeen dead

Seventeen dead, else
dead, anybody else
Seventeen dead, anybody

yeah yeah
Well, ya know Violent J's wicked
If there's a booger in my nose, pick it
And flick it in your eye you ain't Jack
And stomp my boots on your nut

Well, I'm and I'm in the house
You don't think so, I'll put a brick in mouth
Can't flex on a nutty clown
I got boys down river straight town

Well, ya know I'm coming straight the trailor park
That's me out front on the Skylark
I'm on a check, I don't cut the grass
And my woman's got babies all out her ass

I'll be running with the carnival I'm eighty
they know I'm going out with the fat lady
I strip the bitch down to the gritty
But I ain't saying shit about a wooden