Luyện nghe bài hát Bullituary [Remix]

Ha Ha. true, only true Obituary and
D., Skinner T, wants some pleasure.
cycle.
Profession of a of myself.
...well a spell...clocked in.
men, evil deeds, evil time to grieve.
...to fells.
With a deal, the bloods all stale.
...fell.
A caps of hell.
On the wheel of the Apocalypse.
I'll this shit or I'll take your life.
Either way you shoot it you it's all child's play.
Hey, make you say.
Leave guy alone,
bring him and bring him to a new home
in the darkest of hell.
I your bluff, so you'll bounce like breasts.
I got a back like a tree and arms are like a chests.
So who the fuck have guessed.
I call the bug. I'm a Quest.
I'm obsessed with a bitch in nest.
So the rent.
I figure the bitch the bastard, when you go packin'.
Go packin' a hole proof vest in which.
We're gutless and heartless. My is heartless.
...any nigga from the... ...assumption... think trolls.
And I think we control...
way I'm taken a shit.
We can at least shut the door. In it sounds like a hit.
I digress, I go again, with the tall breath.
Sickle cell the all your lyrics for your death.
So keep your open. I come and puke.
So looking like smoken, rocks, while I'm broken.
You're and choken. Ha, you're soaken.
Stuck my out like a vulcan.
Spock did he box. ...the voicebox... funny.
The other day I no heartbreaker, but I won't 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 soul empty.
rage in vain.

Drifting the sadness.
fills the sky.
Torturing, the rang out
My they are blind.

...check out his head blow. Cock a reload...
I'm the man hands. Suffer is cold
...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 champion spiller, Godzilla.
Fortified miller, a killer.
...an animal, I hand 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 I drop it.
I ...it, stop it. you bob it.
I make a... with this shit and I sharp it, yeah.

Bullituary, Obituboys.
Bullituary, Obituboys.
Yeah.