Luyện nghe bài hát 4 All The Suicidalists

Listen 'cause this is the sound of a
The now in the looser mix
Unholy's inside a me so I get
The poetry is for all the suicidalists
Just another from D-E-T-R-O-I-T
I pack a Smith and Wesson I don't know karate
I ain't no punk nigga, pull the trigger is my thang
Grew myself an afro, never sported a
Niggaz I strangle, don't wanna tangle
Fuck a priest 'cause I mash and I
I'm takin' to the top, I'm 'em drop
They thinkin' I'm not, I'm shakin'em, bakin' em, em, stickin' em
And always keep 'em
Until I get rid of 'em, I'm up the microphone
To the funky D-O-P-E is on the microphone
I had to it funky once again for my opponent
I left the stage fulla blood stains I was on it
The U-N-H-O-L-Y, Esham you knew I
Could kick it so wicked, pain, do I?
The U-N-H-O-L-Y, hell I kick a titles
But this is for all the
"My father was a cold-blooded, he's dead"
"And the demons screamin' as his body bled"
"My father was a priest cold-blooded dead"
"Poured on the water, bless the dead is what I said"
say I'm the son of satan, but they're relatin'
Bodily harm, some waitin' for the
That I bring when I sing, a gathering of people
The U-N-H-O-L-Y so out the evil
The evil not a stunk from the wicked poetry
the soul that I'm projectin' huh?
I'm a deadly disease, 360 degrees
Of the so fall to your knees
Dead is all the sounds'll pound down
And drive you until it busts your brain
I'ma head banger, a acid rap
Comin' on puttin' up my middle finger
Sayin' it and grabbin' my balls
All the MC's in the got shit in their drawers
I'm the scarer, a one man terror
So never compare a sucka with me 'cause I run 'em mascara
So no need to tell you my title 'cause you what my title is
is for all the suicidalists
"I looked into her eyes and she was as hell"
"A homocidal maniac with tendencies"
"Shoot me of the I dismantle"
"So to stop her jumpin' I just cut up the bitches"
Death is the penalty if you're caught bitin' me
Some say I'm but it's my split personality
The it's just wicked so it makes me shake
I thought this time I'd make a rhyme and see what it
You tried to creep me then I'll have to get my gat
And bust you in the head for tryin' to steal my rap
Esham's here just for this
The U-N-H-O-L-Y rocks it worse
Rock and roll, heavy hip hopster
after word till the break a dawn, brother
Rockin' ay, as I
To the that I just kicked today
I'ma sway and keep on kickin' it for the ones who buy
The needle's on the wax for all the
"Oh, I'm a ho so I have to kill"
"I just minds to reality"
"Uh, oh shit damn another"
"So you weak ass hoes dreamin'"