Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Man Bible

Chapter and verse. the bad man bible
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Massacre should be at least my middle
I'm a beast with fangs, I don't and I am immune to pain
I maintain with a brain is clinically insane
never seen nothing like it, it's a new strain
At a level, cold as the Ukraine
And modern science is too young for to be explained
His fame is so for the birds it feels I'm growing wings
And haters look so from where I am, in the clouds and things
Y'all like do anything to get my attention
I'm inflicting brutality, banned Genneva Conventions
They wanna cut me out of history but I dying
My heart is fire, my is water, my body's iron
Sound the siren, the tyran that'll never tire
child out of wild, defying the empire
Surviving those that conspire against Ghetto
Sick control like Beyonce's father
To know these cowards hold stand astounding
level, should be performing wearing a cap and gown
Mentally disturbed, me
Get your buried
My heart's an empty cavity that can only be in by murder
Stomp your fucking face till you bleed from orafice
Make your life a living hell till the Devil's paying me
I got a brain sickness that's
As Lawrence in that crack hotel with underage bitches
Hoping God me leniency
Turned all my into strength
They could my tears at a GNC
I try to healthy, right and keep my physique tight
And black don't
No but my Puerto side
I hate people, I shake
The strange cerebral
Possess the to facilitate great evil
Lyric Jesus surrounded by his seven
Singing songs of survival Bad Man Bible
Have you ever heard the Bad Man Bible?
Tell you about the killer and his 12
That's why we come in rifle
Have you heard about the Bad Man Bible?
Tell you about the killer and his 12
why we come in pumping rifle
The real nightmare is here,
Making your bad dreams look like rhymes in comparison
I spit gospel speaking
Rappers are angry like Superhead lockjaw on All-Star Weekend
You can hear it and it in your spirit that death's approaching
My rhymes are inflamitory, get the Ibuprofen
To grow up in but my time's now
milk cartons, they'll be stenciling your face on live cals
Stop Chino, they that they better kill him
Or I'm finding and turning they porno to a snuff film
My scribbling is the equivalent to shivering
That were and sealed in a Haitian building
But the faith was never in
My venom that I'm penning grinning jack-o-laterns
Lit and flickering, niggas running like men taking insulin
You don't want an
You're tripping the wrong one
That's self inflicted suicide like Osmond's son
Fear of any man breathing a feeling divert me
Put that on a list of what I don't have, to AIDS and mercy
I stay in controversy, that's as pagan worship
Reverse of the murder as hermit preaching a sermon
That's currently the urban servents serving certain persons
Slicing and sacrificing virgins is evil lurking
Blood in the sand, I'm here to God's plan
Write my name on your
I'm a on your hands
Have you heard about the Bad Man Bible?
Tell you about the killer and his 12
That's why we come in rifle
Have you ever about the Bad Man Bible?
Tell you the killer and his 12 disciples
That's why we in pumping rifle
The passionate, blasphemous. lyric Lazarous
Sew you into a snuggie with hungry in it
Apart the partially awkward larceny
See heartfelt artistry?
Mortally, I the God in me
I an MC instant sympathy like crippled amputees
botched carpentry trying to single handedly
Try they hand at
Bad bury my sinning in ink
I I could inseminate a seminary
It's scary, walking a pound even when not needed
And stigmatas that I got, don't know how to stop bleeding
More wicked any man breathing
Articulatly speaking, you're thieving, shrinking, it worth repeating
For any petty, measily I'm wild sick
Your body won't have a bone left to make a wish with
The explicit misfit, killer instinct, mystic
Spit at this thing, try to diss me, hang you ceiling like P! nk
perfect, sinister, keeping the devil nervous
Writing verses, you reconsider your life purpose
Every time I hear your name it's from punked
You worse than a pussy a pussy only bleeds once a month
Hit the ground after hallucinating, of lines
want the lyric god dead even the best try
My CDs in This Niggas Crazy at Best Buy
Have you heard about the Bad Man Bible?
Tell you about the and his 12 disciples
That's why we come in rifle
Have you ever heard about the Bad Man
Tell you the killer and his 12 disciples
That's why we come in rifle