Luyện nghe bài hát 4 All The Suicidalists

Listen 'cause this is the of a crucifix
The U-N-H-O-L-Y's now in the mix
Unholy's a me so I get homocidous
The unholy is for all the suicidalists
Just another brother D-E-T-R-O-I-T
I pack a Smith and Wesson 'cause I don't know
I ain't no punk nigga, pull the trigger is my though
Grew an afro, never sported a kango
Niggaz I strangle, they don't tangle
Fuck a priest 'cause I and I mangle
I'm takin' to the top, I'm makin' 'em
They thinkin' I'm not, I'm shakin'em, em, kickin' em, stickin' em
And always keep 'em
Until I get rid of 'em, I'm pickin' up the
To kick the D-O-P-E is on the microphone
I had to make it funky again for my opponent
I the stage fulla blood stains 'cause I was on it
The U-N-H-O-L-Y, you never knew I
Could it so wicked, inflict pain, do I?
The U-N-H-O-L-Y, I kick a lotta titles
But is for all the suicidalists
"My father was a cold-blooded, he's dead"
"And hear the demons as his body bled"
"My was a priest cold-blooded he's dead"
"Poured on the holy water, bless the dead is I said"
say I'm the son of satan, but they're relatin'
Bodily harm, waitin' for the storm
I bring when I sing, it's a gathering of people
The so check out the evil
The evil not a stunk from the wicked funk
the soul that I'm projectin' huh?
I'm like a disease, 360 degrees
Of the U-N-H-O-L-Y so to your knees
Dead is all around the sounds'll pound
And drive you insane until it busts your
I'ma head banger, a acid rap
Comin' on puttin' up my middle finger
Sayin' fuck it and my balls
All the MC's in the got shit in their drawers
'Cause I'm the scarer, a one man
So never a sucka with me 'cause I run 'em like mascara
So no to tell you my title 'cause you know what my title is
is for all the suicidalists
"I into her eyes and she was scared as hell"
"A homocidal with suicidal tendencies"
"Shoot me of the I dismantle"
"So to stop her jumpin' I just cut up the bitches"
Death is the penalty if ever caught bitin' me
Some say I'm insane but it's my personality
The groove it's just wicked so it me shake
I thought this time I'd make a rhyme and see what it
You suckas to creep me then I'll have to get my gat
And bust you in the head for tryin' to my acid rap
Esham's here for this verse
The rocks it much worse
and roll, heavy metal hip hopster
Word after word the break a dawn, brother
ay, as I play
To the rhythm that I kicked today
I'ma sway and keep on kickin' it for the who buy this
The on the wax for all the suicidalists
"Oh, I'm a ho so I have to kill"
"I educate minds to reality"
"Uh, oh shit that's another"
"So you weak ass hoes dreamin'"