Luyện nghe bài hát American Psycho

I'm the devil if there was such a thing
The results of too many drugs what you're seeing
I'm a mind fuck, dis-gus-ting
I'm a mutt, fuck a being
I'm a dog fuck lambs, I'm 'em all
I'm in murders forensic science couldn't solve
Giant set of balls too big to buy a set of
Might as well unzip my fly and let 'em to the floor

Each thought's warped
I'm like a walkin', talkin', board
Speakin' in tongues, I've never spoke this before
H-hem delle la, me noughh mi niche mick norr
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 for some shit yo
"Is this some kind of sick joke?" Shit no, schitzo

So disturbed, he just goes so berzerk he
This was his urge to slit throats of just hoes
goes to shizzow you dizzon't, fizzuck with
So someone disturbed, sa sippin' on si zzurp
So lock your doors, drop to the
Get your shotguns here comes another "Clockwork Orange"
at Bizarre, you really think he's right in his mind?
What the fuck you think's goin' through it he's writin' his rhyme?

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

Friday night, I'm at a rave again
Pickin' up transvestites on my Harley
My a crackhead whore
She'll come to door, suck your dick on the floor
And take your bottles to the
Have you ever seen a bitch get beat she won't cheat
Run the street and suck nigga's meat?
My son's sixteen old with nowhere to stay

I told him he wasn't mine, slammed the in his face
And I ain't got no food, my job I've been
My girlfriend had a I had to eat it
My is burnin', it ain't 'cause of disease
Because I'm jackin' off with gasoline mixed with
I'm livin' in Waco Texas, me and my girl, fuck Koresh
I'm startin' my own world, it's called Bizarre Cemetary, it's
a virgin's cherry, they're all gonna laugh at you Carey

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

I was born feet first, smoke and drink weed
The Lord rehearsed my birth, I'm the worst
A nigga you ever set sight on, my arm's
Got power than five a iontons Dragon's python so
"Journey into the of a psychopath killer"
Light yo' ass like a liquid gas spiller
Psycho Michael Myers, Michael Jack's "Thriller"
Rifle knife faggit that's your "Cop Killer"

As a yung'un, I was where I was sleeping
Cross dressed to get thrown in the women's prison
I guess I was just to be a hoodlum
Being 'cause the stress that caused the Ritalin
Pressed stressed and Ritalin' the cop's feelings
To be hurt after seen what I did to those children
I'm vulgaric, you Bo Derek, I you face flat off the terrace
So you can have somethin' to at

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