Luyện nghe bài hát Bullituary [Remix]

Ha Ha. Only true, only Obituary and
Diablo D., Skinner T, 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, with the all stale.
...fell.
A 1000 of hell.
On the of the women Apocalypse.
I'll this shit or I'll take your life.
Either way you shoot it you know all child's play.
Hey, I'll you say.
that guy alone,
bring him and bring him to a new home
in the darkest of hell.
I call your bluff, so bounce like breasts.
I got a back a tree and arms are like a fucken chests.
So who the fuck would 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' a hole proof vest in which.
We're and heartless. My homestead 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 proud all your for your death.
So keep self open. I come and puke.
So looking like you're smoken, rocks, I'm broken.
broken and choken. Ha, you're soaken.
Stuck my hand out a vulcan.
Spock did he box. ...the voicebox... 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.
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 strips the soul empty.
rage in vain.

Drifting the sadness.
Violence the sky.
Torturing, the voice 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 flesh virus, Osiris,
a tiller, the champion 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 it, I cross it. The acid I drop it.
I ...it, it. While you bob it.
I a... with this shit and then I sharp it, yeah.

Bullituary, Obituboys.
Bullituary, Obituboys.
Yeah.