Luyện nghe bài hát Anthrax Island

[Mad
Yo, I'm a on Anthrax Island
on my victims swervin' through pylons
Chamber music, car in dungeons
gun, never sound redundant, funded
I don't give a fuck, more for your buck
You got shit to talk, you got's to suck
Repent my sins, the prints leave the crime
Cold-blooded with medieval minds
The sober poems roam like freight trains
The shit is on weight gain, powder
No one man stand
Pitbull, a fire of gun powder.

Bright blue speck of light, cause from
Dime in the jukebox, '65
Cola, palm tress, The Fonz
Mad stab bayonet, girls spin baton
Three com platoon, full conquer
Longer, we stay in the lake we stronger
Molotov Cocktail, and loaded
Murder for free with no motive
Hard time relaxin', not to taxes
Sick Vikings roll with axes
Bang this bitch plus, who you really with?
I'm all the world
You're on some hangin' down shit.

Yo, that shit was

[Mad
Yo Prev, yo rock that shit.

Two steps ahead, too hard to this
Eye reflection tubes of astrologists
Stars, galaxies, galleries of way
Front and row's untamed
Crucial, maximum amount of brain
Grinding the edge of my axe to stay
Lanes shifted, stay at a
Half my with the sentence, the viscous
Double helix, rejects
Hear in the terrible knuckles our defense
Buckle under the enormous pressure of my
Since I humble with even the most eager of intentions.
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