Luyện nghe bài hát 9 Dead Bodies - 1992

Kill the radio, he the radio...

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

I've seen many bloody in my life time,
Now I'm on the prowl, and night time.
Son of the wicket, I it,
fingers of death,
I can the smell of blood as you're losin' you're breath,
Nine bodies in the river,
This the type of shit that ya shiver, when I deliver,
The dead body on your door step,
When you open up the door, the body on the floor.
The they are, the harder the fall,
Then their pops off and rolls down the hall.
Blood all on my shoe strangs,
Two swingin' in the back, and they hang,
From a tree naked,
Three lives are gone, and the I must take it.
The body, just mutilated,
Every bone was in the body, when they x-rayed it.
I cravin' for some red rum,
So I to the store, saw the clerk, and got me some,
One person found dead in the store,
A mass murderer, murders or more.
Now I'm workin' on my one,
I kill bitches with my hands, mutha fuck a gun.
a bitch with a bat, til she stop breathin',
Then rush the bloody to receivin',
and eight, came like a double date,
I stabbed 'em both in the heart, with a stake.
Like the bitch was a vampire,
Lit the fuse, and set they 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.