Luyện nghe bài hát Bullituary [Remix]

Ha Ha. Only true, only Obituary and
Diablo D., Skinner T, wants pleasure.
cycle.
Profession of a of myself.
...well a spell...clocked in.
men, evil deeds, evil time to grieve.
...to fells.
With a deal, with the all stale.
...fell.
A caps of hell.
On the of the women Apocalypse.
split this shit or I'll take your life.
Either way you shoot it you it's all child's play.
Hey, I'll you say.
Leave guy alone,
bring him along and bring him to a new
in the depths of hell.
I call your bluff, so you'll bounce breasts.
I got a back like a tree and arms are a fucken chests.
So who the fuck would guessed.
I call the bug. I'm a Quest.
I'm with a bitch in your nest.
So the rent.
I figure show the the bastard, when you go packin'.
Go packin' with a hole vest in which.
We're gutless and heartless. My is heartless.
...any from the... ...assumption... think we're trolls.
And I we take control...
Either way I'm a shit.
We can at least shut the door. In case it like a hit.
I digress, here I go again, with the breath.
cell the proud all your lyrics for your death.
So your self open. I come and puke.
So looking like smoken, rocks, while I'm broken.
You're broken and choken. Ha, soaken.
Stuck my hand out a vulcan.
did he box. ...the voicebox... you're funny.
The other day I ain't no heartbreaker, but I be by.
Once fry. ...to for... box.
So my body could be and it hurts to hold my madness.

Destiny, disgrace.
I'm the one fallen.
I'm the one in pain.
I'm the one going.
Forces in pain, by the light.

Bullituary, Obituboys.
Bullituary, Obituboys.
is cold.
Bullituary, Obituboys.
Bullituary, Obituboys.
colors.
See it in his face.

Drifting the sorrow.
The yet display.
It strips the completely empty.
Sirens in vain.

through the sadness.
Violence the sky.
Torturing, the voice out
My they are blind.

...check out his blow. Cock like a reload...
I'm the man with hands. Suffer is
...my bloods flowing... ...slice you...an ...breath it...
his face.

...madman. I'm the bitch, a dumptruck.
...soapbox... a eating virus, Osiris,
a tiller, the blood spiller, Godzilla.
breakfast miller, a killer.
...an animal, I them all an animal.
I manhandled... Drowning...other's records.
So it... ...these days, hell I excele, I'm cataclysm.
Ha, I best it, I cross it. The acid I it.
I ...it, stop it. you bob it.
I make a... this shit and then I sharp it, yeah.

Bullituary, Obituboys.
Bullituary, Obituboys.
Yeah.