Luyện nghe bài hát Bury Me Alive

Music video awards, y'all
summit, check it out
Just to Alex, Warped Tour
Big goin' on big things, VH1
First of all I got y'all on Jenny
Tour with Manson, Billboard
Where the credits are rolling at the end and
Friday videos, Rolling Stone Magazine

I got y'all on MTV's, and Jock
Summertime, spring break, volleyball, half time
Ricki Lake, perform with Biz kit
Right Coolio dawg
(Big things)
Right before and right after Mase
That's it right in between and uh, Spin
I got Blaze on that Real cast
(Channel 3)

I'm still workin' on for road rules
(I you)

And I got y'all on the cover of Magazine
I don't give a fuck right, face with the eyes white,
Intimidate you with my eyesight, I try to from the average
Everyday we startin' static, with the maggots
Masters of the black magic, my shit's for
With the Twiztid tags on backs, my shit's for killas

Who walk around with a axe, my for killas
Screaming I would die
Than see you doin' MTV live
You can the mainstream light in all the hoes
I'm steady cussin' in for juggalos
I'm where the dead don't sleep
Keep us a secret to the world and watch the posse
So if you why don't you bury me alive

Bury me
Run with the Psychopathic man
(Aight)
Bury me
(Bury me alive)
Keep it in your fuck the outside

me alive
(Bury me alive)
Run with the Psychopathic man
(Aight)
me alive
(Bury me alive)
Keep it in your fuck the outside

for the juggalos, bitch, I thought you knew
'Cuz we sealing up the mainstream ears with crazy
So they can't hear a we say
We witches speak of voodoo
Them bitches understand it anyway
Walk with an axe the sun falls
Talkin' through the quiji
For of the haulocaust
Give a fuck about a video or airplay

We stay unedited and scream till they head
This is shit, it was made for you
Don't let the radio influence you and tell you what to to
And everyone at MTV can my dick, tellin' me we'll be the shit
If they label us a buzz clip, man fuck
We deep beneath the underground, we rose the hatchet
You can hear the wicked sound in eardrums
Don't let the others get a and if they start to bump it
Go and smack them in they face and then me alive

Bury me
Run with the hatchet man
(Aight)
Bury me
(Bury me alive)
Keep it in clique fuck the outside

a flurry of buckshot, goddamn they ruthless With a flurry of buckshot, goddamn they ruthless
This ain't no club scene, so ain't dancin'
I fuck with the dead and my muthafuckin' advances
Chances are you outta luck when you fuckin' with the
Psychopathic it we be the illest, keep it the realest
Like everybody doing that, I'm in the back in black
Chillin' with a axe
When we attack we have your crew shook

You fake know Twiztid wrote the goddamn book
And I don't give a fuck, you can suck my nuts
Say you the album but don't know a single cut
You's a bandwagon givin' juggalos a bad name
We'll fuck you up for that, bitch, this ain't no game
all that shit that they print bro, magazines is toilet paper
Glorified for the
Fuck publications, syndications, segregation
we run beneath the nation

So me alive
Bury me
Run the Psychopathic hatchet man
(Aight)
Bury me
(Bury me alive)
Keep it in clique fuck the outside

With a flurry of buckshot, goddamn they
With a flurry of buckshot, goddamn ruthless

Bury me
Run with the Psychopathic man
(Aight)
me alive
(Bury me alive)
Keep it in your clique the outside

Bury me
(Bury me alive)
Run with the hatchet man
(Aight)
me alive
(Bury me alive)
Keep it in your fuck the outside