Luyện nghe bài hát Bullituary [Remix]

Ha Ha. Only true, 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 1000 of hell.
On the of the women Apocalypse.
I'll split shit or I'll take your life.
Either way you shoot it you it's all child's play.
Hey, make you say.
that guy alone,
bring him along and bring him to a new
in the darkest of hell.
I call your bluff, so you'll like breasts.
I got a back like a tree and arms are a fucken chests.
So who the fuck have guessed.
I call the bug. I'm a Quest.
I'm obsessed with a in your nest.
So the rent.
I figure show the bitch the bastard, 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 think we 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, the tall 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 and choken. Ha, you're soaken.
Stuck my hand out a vulcan.
Spock did he box. ...the voicebox... funny.
The day I ain't no heartbreaker, but I won't be by.
Once fry. ...to for... box.
So my could be disintegrated 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.
decay 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 the soul completely empty.
Sirens in vain.

through the sadness.
Violence the sky.
Torturing, the rang out
My servents are blind.

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

...madman. I'm the bitch, a dumptruck.
...soapbox... a flesh virus, Osiris,
a tiller, the blood spiller, Godzilla.
Fortified miller, a killer.
...an animal, I hand all an animal.
I manhandled... Drowning...other's records.
So check it... ...these days, 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 then I it, yeah.

Bullituary, Obituboys.
Bullituary, Obituboys.
Yeah.