Luyện nghe bài hát 2 Dead Boys

[Verse 1: Woods, The

Pushing these to the wind
I'm them to get off me
that I wake I wanna go right back to my coffin
I'm or die with this rap shit
Lock in this lab bitch

all I do
I think I need quick
Ooh I'm an addict
passion that's savage
Not stop
I'm at the top
Doing shows in the Playboy

This paradise in the land of
these poems by the candle light
Its like I'm a god
Spit
To these kids for a little bit of
This grave yard shift is stopping
Take these
Mary Popping's
Fuck the
Fuck

Light the
let it burn
Then
go bump
Time to that bass high
Then everybody say
These horns on my head they out
Got names in your just keep me out
I'm this image
admissions
Admit it this kid is with it

He kill it with every verse is written
They him bet he is winning
With every second hes going in
He did it no
I'm with this

[Verse 2:

Back from the crypt a bitch
Everybody talk shit
But they never talk shit
you walk in
Walk up to a
And he's to get hit
This shit it
The shit it
In the back of chest till a mother fucker sick

I don't wanna do this anymore

Watchu leaving
I'm not
Get off my
So you better up
Cause you to get rocked

Knocked on your ass
I'm for the game
So you better run
I got my nike's on with breeze
in on some G's
You fucking my team
You think twice about that dream

Hey
Can i you something
Something that you never wanted anyone to
Remember when you talked to one chick
Then you out that she was a hoe

boy that's like everyday
You tryna me but you just got played
Cause I your game's
And I know your
Your a dumb with nothing to say
Now I got you by tounge
Your looking real stupid and your slurring (uhh..)
Do you really wanna know how I spit
the cash
It's the
It's the
Will it
the rise
It's the
the lift
It's the
It's the
It
the rhyme in the vibe
It's the way that I'm out your speakers
shit
Is the
That
Get me by