Luyện nghe bài hát Angel Of Death

[Verse 1: Mac
Now in my mothafuckin' I got a lot of real love, but my brain's unstable
I just wanna wish death major labels
I just wanna wish death onto cable
And the fuckin' radio to fake to play true shit
music... kill the industry, bodybag it with blue lips
Ohh shit, drop the casket in
2 pop attacking you move quick! Woo!
Gotta it up I'm guessing
Cuz I'm flowing like I'm with an AK-47
Semi-automatic, mac-11 weapon and eleven
Of making out of madness in a session
Man my vocal chords are bleeding cuz I'm rapping with
It doesn't matter if I'm (horse) I'm practically a Pegasus
looking at a lunatic, I'm bigger and sicker
And every time I pick up the liquor
I'm ripping it quicker and I don't give a fuck about the gimmick, I'm of it
is the end of it, this isn't intimate
I wanna underestimate the fact that I got endless influence
I probably make a couple children end up as idiots
All I gotta do is settle and with the Devil
My heart made of metal
But part of me's just an
And of me is a martyr of marketing
At a level that's arguably
the schizophrenia!
Demons are always talking to me and I em often
My feet are up in a coffin, not not fuckin' talking
I need you, I'm fucking you
until I find you
I'm LURKING I'm BEHIND YOU
I'LL MURDER ON THE BIBLE
I admit that I'm a loony
You could prolly me in the psycho ward
I'm thinking of leaving the earth and flying towards Heaven...
in, holding two guns up
Since been gone, I ain't ever seen the sun up

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

2: Tech N9ne]
Sin in my get to sippin' with a spliff
I got a soul it be with the sick, a lot of shit
I'm to give you the killer drama like Bryan DePalma
Who be the angel got me flying? My mama
Devil don't wanna see me tight as in a piano
My levels to flight when you see animals
Over the aircraft and the universe
A lunar curse, when I sit down I'm to groom a verse
In the of a murder I kill up everything
I'm taking the title from the idol for the meddling with the head
better go hit the pedal, cuz an Angel don't ever give a damn what a Devil said
Anybody wanna battle I'm a
I can do it the fluid kill em off when I activate
I'm a laugh a lot of em little lames I lacerate
masses with my mic and my masturbate
Leave y'all, with the tongue and jaws
I'm incredible haters don't wanna never
That I to beast all, they free fall, cuz we raw
be heavy you be the leaf on the seesaw
So they gimme the bucks
They don't wanna step into me cuz I'm em up
And all the that wanna get it
I'm so come on with it
But if you a critic, we never a fuck, we living it up

[Bridge 2: Tech
I'm in a mess I Maudie
I don't want to call me
I'm vexed and not jolly
The shit I been is ungodly
Will I reign, will I
Either way I'm aim at your chest
I ain't tripping off the Angel of
Cuz Maudie Sue is the Angel of Tech
Cha!

Mac Lethal] (x2)
Angel of (angel of death) (angel of death)
Angel of (angel of death) (angel of death)
of Death
(angel of death) (angel of dea