Luyện nghe bài hát 9 Dead Bodies - 1992

Kill the radio, he the radio...

in new dealer's stock.
Truck turned, what they call it was a roll over accident,
It was a truck,
Debris in the roadway, bound, and west bound...
acid rap... Ohh yeaaaah...

I've seen bloody bodies in my life time,
Now I'm on the prowl, and it's time.
Son of the wicket, I it,
fingers of death,
I can taste the of blood as you're losin' you're breath,
Nine floatin' in the river,
the type of shit that make ya shiver, when I deliver,
The dead body on your door step,
you open up the door, the body falls on the floor.
The they are, the harder the fall,
Then head pops off and rolls down the hall.
Blood all on my shoe strangs,
Two bodies in the back, and they hang,
a tree butt naked,
Three lives are gone, and the I must take it.
The body, just mutilated,
bone was broken in the body, when they x-rayed it.
I gotta for some red rum,
So I to the store, saw the clerk, and got me some,
One person found in the liquor store,
A mass murderer, murders or more.
Now I'm workin' on my one,
I bitches with my bare hands, mutha fuck a gun.
Beat a bitch with a bat, til she breathin',
Then rush the body to receivin',
Seven and eight, came a double date,
I stabbed 'em both in the heart, with a stake.
Like the was a fuckin' vampire,
Lit the fuse, and set soul on fire.
nine...
my own life,
It was found, a nine to the head.
And I'm dead, and I'm dead,
No, dead,
the cops,
Shit, somebody the cops.