Luyện nghe bài hát American Psycho

I'm the devil - if there was such a thing
The results of much too many drugs what you're
I'm a mindfuck, dis-(gus)-ting
I'm (white), a human mutt, fuck a
I'm a dog - fuck lambs, I'm 'em all
I'm in murders forensic science couldn't solve
Giant set of too big to buy a set of drawers
Might as unzip my fly and let 'em fall to the floor
Each thought's completely
I'm like a walkin, talkin, board
Speakin in tongues, never spoke this speech before
.. hhem-delle-la, ..
Have you ever experienced spirits in lyrics you hear 'em
'til you scared to stare in into any when you near 'em?
Well if so, get for some shit yo
"is this some kind of sick joke? " shit no, schitzo
So disturbed, he just so berzerk he tiptoes
This verse was his urge to slit throats of just
Just goes to you dizzon't, fizzuck with
So-someone this disturbed, on si-zzurp
So - lock your doors, to the floors
Get your shotguns drawn - comes another "clockwork orange"
Look at bizarre; you think he's right in his mind?
What the fuck you goin through it when he's writin his rhyme?

[chorus:
You to - journey into the mind of a psychopath killer
Blood spiller, mentality much
Than you could ever imagine in wildest dreams
You'll feel his pain and his silent
You bout to - journey into the mind of a psychopath
Blood spiller, mentality much
Than you could ever imagine in wildest dreams
You'll his pain and his violent screams

It's friday night, I'm at a rave
Pickin up on my harley-davidson (hey hop on)
My girlfriend's a crackhead
come to your door, suck your dick on the floor
And take your bottles to the (nigga I'm takin these)
Have you ever seen a bitch get beat she won't cheat
Run the and suck another nigga's meat?
My son's sixteen years old with to stay (dad it's me)
I told him he wasn't mine, the door in his face
And I got no food, my job I've been cheated
My girlfriend had a (I'm sorry) I had to eat it (ohh)
My dick is burnin, it ain't of disease
Because I'm jackin off with mixed with antifreeze (ahh!)
I'm livin in waco texas, me and my
david koresh, I'm startin my own world
It's called bizarre cemetary, scary
Eatin a cherry, they're all gonna laugh at you carey

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I was feet first, smoke 40's and drink weed
The lord rehearsed my birth, I'm the breed
A nigga you ever set on, my right arm's
Got more power than (? ) dragon's so
"journey the mind of a psychopath killer"
Light yo' ass like a nitro-gas spiller
Psycho slash myers, michael jack's "thriller"
Rifle slash knife that's your "cop killer"
As a yung'un, I was beat where I was (aight)
Crossdressed just to get thrown in the prison
I I was just stressed to be a hoodlum
pressed caused the stress that caused the ritalin
Pressed stressed and ritalin caused the cop's
To be hurt after they seen what I did to those
I'm vulgaric, you bo derek; I throw you face off the terrace
So you can have somethin to at