Luyện nghe bài hát Brain Dead

I might as well the rest of the bad news with you

(Prozak)
In my dreams I got of dead bodies decomposin
Chokin from the from the blast of the explosives
Plastic detonations all my dreams are
From the womb to the casket my thoughts are eratic
A 9mm will send your ass to hell
Rigamortis in the while they ringin the bell
PDM in this bitch on top of the
tryin to be dissin all they claim to fame
It's all the same in the wicked shit but nobody wicked
Bitches sellin out like a Superbowl
Mother fuckers rise time for a new era
Player hatin got you runnin like Mascara

I look my eyes and see my brain is dead
drains from my nose my t-shirt stained with red
I take more caps and and think that I can fly
I take more pills in that one day I will die

(Prozak)
Will I ever break up out of these
Of this life of this world of the pain I
And every mother fucker walkin on this earth be trusted
Demons are as bullets get busted
See so many in my mind envision homicide
Crimes from times pathological lies
Mankind's to the dark and mysterious
The wicked shit for life my friend is serious
The streets are
Better watch your back from those decisions
what you say
The of bullets will hit you some day
where you go
Don't be caught slippin at places you don't
Everyone
Hell's flames ignite you're dead close your eyes

I look into my eyes and see my is dead
Cocaine drains from my nose my t-shirt stained red
I take more caps and stems and that I can fly
I take more pills in hopes one day I will die

Yea Project Deadman bitch Prozak MEC mother Self inflicted yea
representin shit for life yea. We invented this shit I thought you knew?
and forever fuckers.