Luyện nghe bài hát American Psycho

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

[chorus:
You bout to - journey into the of a psychopath killer
Blood spiller, mentality iller
Than you could ever imagine in wildest dreams
feel his pain and his silent screams
You bout to - journey the mind of a psychopath killer
spiller, mentality much iller
Than you could ever imagine in your wildest
You'll feel his 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
She'll to your door, suck your dick on the floor
And take your bottles to the store (nigga I'm these)
Have you seen a bitch get beat because she won't cheat
Run the street and suck another nigga's
My son's sixteen years old nowhere to stay (dad it's me)
I told him he wasn't mine, the door in his face
And I ain't got no food, my job been cheated
My had a miscarriage (I'm sorry) I had to eat it (ohh)
My dick is burnin, it ain't cause of
Because I'm jackin off with gasoline mixed antifreeze (ahh!)
I'm livin in waco texas, me and my
Fuck david koresh, I'm startin my own
It's called bizarre cemetary, scary
Eatin a virgin's cherry, they're all laugh at you carey

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