Luyện nghe bài hát Bury Me Alive

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

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

I'm still on y'all for road rules
(I you)

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

Who walk around a axe, my shit's for killas
I would rather die
Than see you muthafuckas MTV live
You can keep the light in all the hoes
I'm steady cussin' in videos for
I'm underground the dead don't sleep
us a secret to the world and watch the posse increase
So if you feel why don't you bury me

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 hatchet man
(Aight)
me alive
(Bury me alive)
Keep it in your clique fuck the

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

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

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

With a flurry of buckshot, they ruthless With a flurry of buckshot, goddamn they ruthless
ain't no club scene, so ain't nobody dancin'
I only with the dead and my muthafuckin' advances
are you outta luck when you fuckin' with the killas
Psychopathic it we be the illest, keep it the realest
everybody else doing that, I'm in the back in black
Chillin' with a axe
When we attack we have your crew shook

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

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

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

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

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