Luyện nghe bài hát Basehead Attack

So there i was watching & Son workin the graveyard shift
at a party rollin a splif
in behind the glass i see crackheads all
but the moon is red and shit aint feelin so right
my first sight was a basehead tryna into my car
in plain too i ran out with a crowbar
hammered it across his cranium he fell over
but not only dust
he's a fuckin
here come one
out of a tree
but i aint even have to move he missed by like 20
he down on the pavement
i started kickin
him with the crowbar
until he stopped twitchin
looked me seen another zombie in the register
im used to shooin 'em off from beggin from the
but now i gotta reach up under the and grab the hand axe
whipped it from there and it into his back

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

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

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

they dont have a brain behind they empty eyes
they want rocka cocka and they buzzin like flies
you might they arm off you try to shake their hand
because their been gone its just a shell of a man
walkin lookin for rock anyway they can get it
even if you got them dirty bitches let you hit it
and you still gettin somethin worse than you got
i one catch one in the head not even know he got shot
it was smoke blown out the side of his head
he put a champagne in the hole and that was it
zombies millions of 'em and more
with the steam roller roll em over on the floor
there like dead ass bodies walkin around without the
with no clue they fuckin headed but the rock roast
opportunities givin
they let em all
now they aint worth the shit out they ass

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

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