Luyện nghe bài hát Brutal Styles

yo this shit
fuckers
necro shit
yo yo yo yo........

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

absorb it, get more sick
like a low budget goreflick on some shit
forfeit kid ya akward, walk with, in the nose
you snort wit, dont talk shit

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

rip the flamer, shove the clip and pull the back, cock it back
aim it, now your famous, its writin all over 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, the trigger
your is history, evil like a fat bastard
with elastic tits that like Mr. Fantastic
my rhymes are 1,000 times, more putrid, then a spill potty
to your dead body.....in a room of no renewz-it
more stenchin your corpse tied up in the truck, as me and my henchmen
light up the skunk, and around BUDDAH.......Puffin

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

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

RIP THE KID, THEN SHOVE THE CLIP INSIDE
THEN COCK THE HAMMER BACK, AND BLOW YOUR FUCKIN BRAINS OUT

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

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

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