Luyện nghe bài hát Brutal Styles

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

brutal style butcher knife dice
nice splice flesh together like tape
the weathers great, bloods pouring on your head,
your dead
bury nessessary very sick, very merry

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

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

rip the flamer, shove the clip and pull the back, cock it back
aim it, now your famous, its writin all your face, that your fake,
plus you out of shape, it dont make 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 skull, pull 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 shit spill
to your dead body.....in a room of no renewz-it
more stenchin then your corpse tied up in the truck, as me and my
light up the skunk, and drive BUDDAH.......Puffin

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

rip the flamer, shove the clip and 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 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
chop up your tounge feed it to humans, like and bread
chokin whores till there cords burst out of your throat
and blood on the floor, now spookin for.
a spook in your jaw, tie it with wires, put tape on your mouth
ask you some questions, after you is wired

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

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