Luyện nghe bài hát Basehead Attack

So there i was watching Sanford & Son workin the shift
at a before rollin a splif
in the glass i see crackheads all night
but the moon is red and shit aint feelin so right
my first sight was a tryna break into my car
in plain view too i ran out a crowbar
hammered it his cranium he fell over dead
but not blood dust
a fuckin basehead
here come one
out of a tree
but i aint even have to move he missed by like 20
he slammed down on the
i quickly started
beat him with the
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
whipped it from there and stuck it into his

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

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

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

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

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

THE ATTACK OF THE
they on a
they always on the hunt for somethin always missin
THE OF THE BASEHEADS
every every 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 ATTACK OF THE
every city town
they always on the hunt for something to be found