Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Red

Man, is it
is what they've been waiting for baby
This is what been waiting for
They've waiting for the dog to scratch
been waiting for the dog to scratch
Already got Grand Champ
Tell me how they feel about

All I see red, red
Fuck that nigga One dead
Gun to the head, run
But instead, wash my and face
His blood, it
had it all, I was born demented
Fuck apologizing, if I it, I meant it
If I don't you, fuck you
Never
Crash blew up and burned - that's how it
Urban legend, I heard it
Dog is right at home in the dirt and
My birth's intentions [?] was the first to
life without parole for the worst offenses
Senseless slaughters, kicked the door
Why everybody gotta
Why our sons and
With orders, we are clear from the
First, off the lights
And murder whatever moves in the dark, nigga

red!
red!
If they don't by now, they about to find out

red!
red!
How the dog get down, and what the dog is

Even I know it is the truth, you don't mean it
You haven't earned it, you seen it
Nightmares, all you can do is it
You run from it, and I end up in it
What was the first curse, turned into a
With that shit was burned, turned into a weapon
for war, bitch ass nigga
That shit I'm gonna spit get you killed through the door
'em on the floor - the fetal position
There is no 'or,' came with leave 'em intentions [?]
Thought shit was funny, like shit you was was ill
Until you that left turn, and shit got real
it come to rap, you cats got it all wrong
Got bars for days, but make a song
If you did half of what you when you was flapping your jaw
dem bricks, the fuck yous rapping for? Nigga!

red!
red!
Man, if they know by now, they about to find out

red!
red!
How the dog get down, and what the dog is mothafucka!

red!
red!
If they don't by now, they about to find out

red!
red!
How the dog get down, and dog is about

wasn't, they not ready!
not ready!
man
My
It is not a game