Luyện nghe bài hát Body Bag

Yeah, Dr. Dooom, beware when I in your room
That's right, A K A, Keith

I'm pots and pans, fried gorillas with tortilla chips
And dips, my pants ripped, playin' 'Gladys Knight'
On Fright night, with meat in your ass vomit
Gastric juice French toast, balls from a moose

convulsion construction in your stomach tucked in
Leave you with Maalox and oil of toxic waste
area's vacant with where house aroma
Cat turds and horse drops your went into a coma

Exterminating houses, with fifty mouses, diapers and
Drivin' trucks for the business
Twelve to nine, I move body bags to Sinai
Eatin' co-workers food, I'm
Walk in the center with a jockstrap dude

Approach with a delivery
Never stating a major, cut cables in
Make the rush hour stop draggin' dead elephants in department
While, shop, with a briefcase from Spelmen

I have to men, get off my back
I'm workin' overtime like a with stamina
Buried the last bodies in
In Toronto, I used to jerk off in a ten condo
With serious Dr. Dooom workin' in the office building

Drivin' some like O.J. Simpson
Nervous smokin' a of Winston's
With twenty-seven people in Pontiac, Michigan
in Denver, twenty-eight, I can't remember
Walkin' through a town called,
You out there, know how Norman Bates feel

Take that body and bag it, then I'm sight
Hey what's that down there?
Take that and bag it, then I'm outta sight
Hey what's that down there?
Take body and bag it, then I'm outta sight
Hey that smell down there?
that body and bag it, then I'm outta sight
Hey what's that down there?
Take that body and bag it, then I'm sight

From a town, that's right a tore down house
With real estate in Peat skill
I ran a meat market behind Johnny
Paid truckers to body pieces from the East to the West
With 'The Devil' branded on chest

I had to step up and the judge 'Confess'
Watch the Arkansas Kansas City testify
my lies and my alibis, I was surprised
My lawyers dressed in black and a Rolls Royce buried in the

Arms missing, cut down to the knubs
All I had was people to grub, stories to tell to the
How I set a bunch of people in the on fire
My intention was to get like Spielberg
Throw like Stephen King, 'Children of the Corn' on a

I stuck needles in face like Pinhead
You been dead for eighty hours in a college
With a thunderstorm, lightning big bolts
I used to hang with Jim Jones before he started the
The SSA, the Sacrifice and Angle, I'm the next strangler

Take body and bag it, then I'm outta sight
Hey what's that smell down
Take that body and bag it, then I'm sight
Hey what's that smell there?
Take that body and bag it, then I'm outta
Hey what's that smell down
Take that body and bag it, then I'm outta
Hey what's that down there?
Take that and bag it, then I'm outta sight