Luyện nghe bài hát Basehead Attack

So there i was watching Sanford & Son workin the shift
at a party rollin a splif
in the glass i see crackheads all night
but tonight the moon is red and aint feelin so right
my first was a basehead tryna break into my car
in view too i ran out with a crowbar
hammered it his cranium he fell over dead
but not blood only
he's a basehead
here another one
jumpin out of a
but i aint even to move he missed by like 20 feet
he slammed down on the
i started kickin
him with the crowbar
until he finally stopped
behind me seen another zombie in the register
im used to shooin 'em off from beggin the customers
but now i reach up under the seat and grab the hand axe
it from there and stuck it into his back

THE ATTACK OF THE
on a mission
they always on the for somethin they always missin
THE ATTACK OF THE
every city town
they always on the hunt for something never to be
THE ATTACK OF THE
they on a
always on the hunt for somethin they always missin
THE OF THE BASEHEADS
city every town
they always on the hunt for something never to be

its two more in the cooler once im back in the store
pull my hand axe out that and then attack 'em some more
i
but he bust me in the head with a
no
i left him on the floor like epilepsi
with they necks
fuckin zombies for
another jumped my back and we went the glass
into the lot
he to kill me
he told me some change
all in my ear for it and shit
deranged!!
i grabbed him by his head and to yank it to the left
to break his
but his head all the way around
and that was it
i was outta i seen another comin out the grave
zombies for change!!!
im fuckin swingin at 'em knock they off they face
but they still coming at me hands out they wanna
must think my white eyeballs are giant crack rocks
i gotta slap em out they funky ass
me!!

THE ATTACK OF THE
on a mission
they on the hunt for somethin they always missin
THE ATTACK OF THE
every city town
they always on the for something never to be found
THE OF THE BASEHEADS
on a mission
they always on the hunt for somethin always missin
THE OF THE BASEHEADS
every city every
they always on the hunt for something never to be

they dont have a brain left they empty eyes
they want crack rocka and they buzzin like flies
you might pull they arm off you try to shake hand
because their souls been its just a shell of a man
walkin around for rock anyway they can get it
even if you got them dirty bitches let you hit it
and you gettin somethin worse than you already got
i one catch one in the head not even know he got shot
it was crack blown out the side of his head
he put a champagne cork in the and that was it
baseheads zombies of 'em and more
with the steam roller roll em flat on the floor
there dead ass bodies walkin around without the ghost
with no clue were they fuckin headed but the rock
opportunities were
let em all pass
now they themselves worth the shit out they ass

THE OF THE BASEHEADS
on a mission
they always on the hunt for somethin they missin
THE ATTACK OF THE
every city town
they always on the hunt for something never to be
THE ATTACK OF THE
they for your goods
in 50,000 neighborhioods
THE ATTACK OF THE
they out the dark
and they for you
they wanna pull out heart and smoke it

THE ATTACK OF THE
they on a
they on the hunt for somethin they always missin
THE ATTACK OF THE
every every town
they always on the hunt for something never to be
THE OF THE BASEHEADS
on a mission
they on the hunt for somethin they always missin
THE OF THE BASEHEADS
every city town
they always on the hunt for something to be found