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.
Evil men, deeds, evil time to grieve.
...to fells.
a deal, with the bloods all stale.
...fell.
A caps of hell.
On the of the women Apocalypse.
I'll split this shit or I'll take life.
way you shoot it you know it's all child's play.
Hey, I'll you say.
Leave guy alone,
bring him along and him to a new home
in the depths of hell.
I call bluff, so you'll bounce like breasts.
I got a back like a tree and arms are a fucken chests.
So who the fuck have guessed.
I the bug. I'm a Johnny 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 nigga from the... ...assumption... we're trolls.
And I we take 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 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 the soul completely 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 with hands. Suffer is
...my flowing... ...slice you...an amateur ...breath it...
his face.

...madman. I'm the bitch, a dumptruck.
...soapbox... a eating virus, Osiris,
a tiller, the champion spiller, Godzilla.
breakfast 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 it, I cross it. The acid 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.