Luyện nghe bài hát Brutal Styles

yo check shit
fuckers
necro shit
yo yo yo yo........

style butcher knife verbel dice
nice splice flesh together like tape
the great, bloods pouring on your cocksuckin head,
your fuckin
bury corpse nessessary very sick, very

morbid absorb it, get sick
a low budget goreflick on some carnavore shit
forfeit kid ya akward, walk with, bash in the
that you wit, dont talk shit

rip the flamer, shove the and pull the hammer back, cock it back
aim it, now your famous, its writin all over your face, that fake,
plus you out of shape, keep it dont make caress your head god bless the

rip the flamer, shove the clip and the hammer back, cock it back
aim it, now your famous, its writin all your face, that your fake,
plus you out of shape, keep it dont caress your head god bless the dead

da original, skitzophrenic, epedemic, the brain
and desease, the answer is cancerous, lyrics that'll massicre the master
is me!

cool off in the warm bath of
mad, you die, you bleed, you cry
i laugh, we snicker, we
once through your skull, pull the
your missery is history, evil a fat bastard
with elastic tits that stretch like Mr.
my rhymes are 1,000 times, more putrid, then a spill potty
next to your dead body.....in a room of no
more stenchin then your corpse up in the truck, as me and my henchmen
up the skunk, and drive around BUDDAH.......Puffin

blood and guts, got no for shmucks
stab anything stairs, i bet nobody cares
i and smile, the illest style, a million piles of dead homos
try to rap the vile, now pass the pills so i can pop you G
the are verbal autopsy murder your spot B

rip the flamer, shove the clip and pull the back, cock it back
aim it, now your famous, its writin all over your face, your fake,
plus you out of shape, it dont make.......???

RIP THE FLAMER KID, THEN SHOVE THE INSIDE
THEN COCK THE HAMMER BACK, AND BLOW YOUR BRAINS OUT BITCH

i can shut you up ways, beat you dead, use a needle and a thread
up your tounge feed it to humans, like meat and bread
chokin whores till there vocal burst out of your throat
and blood on the floor, now spookin for.
shove a spook in jaw, tie it with wires, put tape on your mouth
ask you some questions, after you reply is

i got a huge buzz, with a chainsaw in my ready to give your skull a
crew cut, when i use drugs, watch wut glue turns me in to s'cause
like the desease through punks

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