Luyện nghe bài hát Angel Of Death

[Verse 1: Mac
Now in my mothafuckin' heart I got a lot of real love, but my unstable
I just wanna wish death onto major
I just wish death onto basic cable
And the fuckin' radio station to to play true shit
music... kill the industry, bodybag it with blue lips
Ohh shit, the casket in tulips
2 clips pop you move quick! Woo!
Gotta warm it up I'm
Cuz I'm flowing I'm stepping with an AK-47
Semi-automatic, mac-11 weapon and eleven
Of making medicine out of in a session
Man my vocal chords are cuz I'm rapping with aggressiveness
It doesn't matter if I'm hoarse (horse) I'm practically a
looking at a lunatic, I'm bigger and sicker
And every time I fucking up the liquor
I'm ripping it quicker and I don't a fuck about the gimmick, I'm sick of it
This is the end of it, this isn't
I don't wanna underestimate the 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 isn't made of
But part of me's an artist
And part of me is a martyr of
At a level that's incredible
the schizophrenia!
Demons are talking to me and I fuck em often
My are up in a coffin, not breathing not fuckin' talking
I need you, I'm fucking you
Searching I find you
I'm LURKING I'm BEHIND YOU
I'LL YOU: ON THE BIBLE
I admit I'm a little loony
You could prolly stick me in the ward
I'm thinking of leaving the planet earth and towards Heaven...
Walk in, two guns up
she's been gone, I ain't ever seen the sun up

[Bridge 1: Mac
I my mom when I was 23
And all I know is what the Angel of Death wants from me
I this song holding a baby she slept
Now I'm hoping I can save her from the mothafuckin' ANGEL OF
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 with a spliff
I got a soul it be sinister with the sick, a lot of
I'm bout to give you the killer like Bryan DePalma
Who be the that got me flying? My mama
Devil wanna see me tight as string in a piano
My levels equivalent to when you see animals
Over the aircraft and the universe
A lunar curse, I sit down I'm ready to groom a verse
In the of a murder I kill up everything
I'm taking the title from the idol for the with the metal head
Nigga better go hit the pedal, cuz an Angel don't ever give a damn 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 lames I lacerate
Murder masses my mic and my masturbate
Leave y'all, the tongue and these jaws
I'm haters don't 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 don't step into me cuz I'm rippin' em up
And all the people that 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 don't want anybody to me
I'm really vexed and not
The I been thinking is ungodly
I reign, will I stress?
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!

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