Luyện nghe bài hát Angel Of Death

[Verse 1: Mac
Now in my mothafuckin' heart I got a lot of real love, but my brain's
I just wanna death onto major labels
I just wanna wish death basic cable
And the fuckin' station to fake to play true shit
music... kill the industry, bodybag it with blue lips
Ohh shit, drop the in tulips
2 clips pop you move quick! Woo!
Gotta it up I'm guessing
Cuz I'm flowing like I'm stepping an AK-47
Semi-automatic, weapon and eleven methods
Of making medicine out of in a session
Man my vocal chords are bleeding cuz I'm with aggressiveness
It matter if I'm hoarse (horse) I'm practically a Pegasus
You're looking at a lunatic, I'm and sicker
And time I fucking pick up the liquor
I'm ripping it quicker and I don't give a about the gimmick, I'm sick of it
This is the end of it, isn't intimate
I don't wanna underestimate the fact that I got endless
I could probably make a children end up as idiots
All I gotta do is settle and with the Devil
My heart isn't of metal
But part of me's just an
And part of me is a martyr of
At a level arguably incredible
the schizophrenia!
Demons are always to me and I fuck em often
My feet are up in a coffin, not breathing not fuckin'
I need you, I'm stalking you
until I find you
I'm LURKING I'm RIGHT YOU
I'LL MURDER YOU: ON THE
I admit I'm a little loony
You could prolly stick me in the psycho
I'm thinking of leaving the planet earth and flying Heaven...
Walk in, two guns up
she's been gone, I ain't ever seen the sun up

[Bridge 1: Mac
I lost my mom I was 23
And all I wanna know is what the of Death wants from me
I wrote this song a baby she slept
Now I'm I can save her from the mothafuckin' ANGEL OF DEATH
Mac Lethal]
Angel of (angel of death) (angel of death)
Angel of (angel of death) (angel of death)
Angel of
(angel of death) (angel of death) (angel of death) (angel of death)

[Verse 2: Tech
Sin in my cinema get to sippin' with a
I got a it be sinister with the sick, a lot of shit
I'm bout to you the killer drama like Bryan DePalma
Who be the angel that got me My mama
don't wanna see me tight as string in a piano
My levels to flight when you see animals
the aircraft and into the universe
A lunar curse, I sit down I'm ready to groom a verse
In the middle of a murder I kill up
I'm the title from the idol for the meddling with the metal head
better go hit the pedal, cuz an Angel don't ever give a damn what a Devil said
Anybody wanna I'm a decapitate
I can do it the fluid kill em off when I activate
I'm a laugh a lot of em little when I lacerate
Murder masses my mic and my masturbate
Leave y'all, the tongue and these jaws
I'm incredible haters wanna never recall
That I come to beast all, they fall, cuz we raw
Nina be you be the leaf on the seesaw
So competitive gimme the bucks
They wanna step into me cuz I'm rippin' em up
And all the people wanna get it
I'm so come on with it
But if you a critic, we giving a fuck, we living it up

2: Tech N9ne]
I'm in a mess I lost
I want anybody to call me
I'm really and not jolly
The shit I thinking is ungodly
I reign, will I stress?
Either way I'm aim at your chest
I ain't off the Angel of Death
Cuz Maudie Sue is the Angel of Tech
Cha!

[Hook: Mac (x2)
of Death (angel of death) (angel of death)
Angel of (angel of death) (angel of death)
Angel of
(angel of death) (angel of dea