Luyện nghe bài hát 4 All The Suicidalists

Listen this is the sound of a crucifix
The now in the looser mix
inside a me so I get homocidous
The poetry is for all the suicidalists
Just brother from D-E-T-R-O-I-T
I pack a Smith and Wesson 'cause I know karate
I no punk nigga, pull the trigger is my thang though
myself an afro, never sported a kango
Niggaz I strangle, they don't wanna
Fuck a priest I mash and I mangle
I'm takin' to the top, I'm makin' 'em
They thinkin' I'm not, I'm shakin'em, bakin' em, em, stickin' em
And always hittin' '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 make it funky once for my opponent
I left the stage fulla blood stains 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, hell I kick a titles
But this is for all the
"My father was a priest cold-blooded, 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"
Some say I'm the son of satan, but they're
harm, some waitin' for the storm
That I when I sing, it's a gathering of people
The so check out the evil
The evil not a stunk from the wicked funk
Esham's the soul that I'm huh?
I'm a deadly disease, 360 degrees
Of the so fall to your knees
Dead is all around the sounds'll down
And you insane until it busts your brain
head banger, a acid rap slanger
Comin' on stage puttin' up my middle
Sayin' it and grabbin' my balls
All the in the house got shit in their drawers
I'm the scarer, a one man terror
So never compare a with me 'cause I run 'em like mascara
So no need to you my title 'cause you know what my title is
This is for all the
"I looked her eyes and she was scared as hell"
"A homocidal maniac with tendencies"
"Shoot me of the I dismantle"
"So to her from jumpin' I just cut up the bitches"
Death is the penalty if you're ever 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 a rhyme and see what it takes
You suckas tried to creep me then have to get my gat
And bust you in the head for tryin' to steal my rap
Esham's just for this verse
The rocks it much worse
Rock and roll, heavy hip hopster
Word after till the break a dawn, brother
Rockin' ay, as I
To the rhythm that I kicked today
I'ma sway and keep on kickin' it for the who buy this
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 damn that's another"
"So you weak ass keep dreamin'"