Luyện nghe bài hát Beverly Kills

Jugglers out to play...

Guess coming to your big town
jesters kick it clowns
Circus sound frown
Carnival of creeping round

I'm J and I'm sick
try to run me down but ya know I'm too slick
And I slip and slide a slinkie
Slip and slide with my
to my world as it winds and it twists
I'm a kick a funky rhyme that you missed

And be fucked up if that was really voodoo
Come see the one at the show of your
See me breathe and swallow a knife, right
I ain't swallowing nothing,
But I can juggalo like you thought you'd ever know
And we that funk
With a snap and a clap and a jump
So chicky freak if ya wanna be down
on up, ah...and kiss the clown

Kiss the

the bus
Violent J out
Barrels to face
And blow fucking face off

'cause ya know my is golden oh
to catch me a Beverly show
Body fell asleep but my mind on
Welcome to the world of dome
First day I enrolled at the school
with an axe, "wow, he's so cool"
"Stand up and say your name, tell us yourself"
My name's 2 Dope and I cut necks all to
Dylan, Dylan, I'm to find Dylan
I'm finna cut his throat a carny carny killin'
boy never seen a ghetto jokero
Slap you in the head with a
Sorry Dylan didn't to knock ya
Then I stuffed his body in my locker
To the next class don't be late
Finna ask Brenda on a date
I heard this bitch to fight in clubs
Took her to a Might Max threw a of gloves
to get her ass beat by a fat dyke
And left the bitch there for the night
her in the morning, threw her in the trunk
Threw her in the tub, 'cause the bitch stunk
How you doing Brenda, if I bend ya
rover, do me like Dundy
I'm ya'd like that, ya little skank
And when I finished, I stuffed the fucking head in the tank

to the school, fat bitch in the locker
Couldn't fit her booty in, so I cut her out
I feel like I'm already in hell
Throwing up on Del Ray smell
those fucking fucks, uh
Rich fucks, man, those fucks
Hills is Beverly Kills
I'm gonna bring ghetto carnival
Where's that other little rich fag
Looking for Brandon 'cause we stand him
I my boys make the bass go boom
But shhh, you can hear off in the boys room

"Aww, aww, Dylan. I want your anus. Aww, so hot."

Kicked in the stall I kicked in his jaw
Kicked him in face and in his balls
Punk tried to run but he couldn't try to
Bust him in the head with an Faygo bottle
Took him to the staircase, on his face
Road him the bumpy chase
Can I hear him breathe one note
Stuffed his back his throat

to the locker, boy oh boy oh
Back to the locker, that fucker!
to the locker, boy oh boy oh
Back to the locker, fucking that fucker!

down the hall and I'm feeling like the shit
'cause all left is one skank ass bitch
Kelly, Kelly, your neden's kinda
Funk your legs and up to your belly
But I'm with Del Ray, so fuck, fade me
Let me him man, finna kick the can

"Come on, bitch, man. You're getting to die anyway.
Bitch, calm down. Let me get a little putang, ya know I'm
saying. Let me get a little trimp, bitch. You die."

Okay, 'cause I'm not a
But ya still make morning
Kelly found dead in her
Nah, Kelly found dead in her dad's
No, Kelly found dead in her
'cause Kelly choked on a Card
up bodies chilling in my locker
Kelly wouldn't fit, her
Oh no, principal what I'm about
'cause one of Dylan's was sticking
Oh shit, they chase me 'cause they found the
Now I run my ass off, he-ho

Yelling, getting mad, you can hear cuss
look both ways and got hit by bus
Crunched up under, in the wheels
Spit me out the muffler, ya know how that
Lost both my legs so I'm on my hands
Then I seen Prince so I clap I'm a big fan
And straight my face on the street
And here the police...ya know