Luyện nghe bài hát Basehead Attack

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

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

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

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

they dont have a brain left they empty eyes
they want crack rocka cocka and they buzzin flies
you might pull they arm off you try to shake their
because their been gone its just a shell of a man
walkin lookin for rock anyway they can get it
even if you got aids them bitches let you hit it
and you still gettin somethin worse you already got
i seen one catch one in the head not even he got shot
it was crack smoke 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 over on the floor
there like dead ass walkin around without the ghost
with no clue were they headed but the rock roast
opportunities givin
let em all pass
now they themselves aint the shit out they ass

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

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