Luyện nghe bài hát Call Upon Your Gods

J:]
I think it's funny how...the criminals and thugs and whatever...
they're on their death bed...
you like the day before they fry in the electric chair...
all of a sudden want to get religious.
I heard that 9 out of 10 on death row are all ultra religious.
That's because they know they're to die.
That they are about the whatever's after death.
It's funny...nobody wants to turn to god it's too late.
Till time for you to fuckin' die

J:]
me


Bang


Torture
Is hell?
Might as be
what's next and shit
I live life
We sexed every in the gutter
Then we rob or
Find a
And shoot fo or fo each
I blame it all on the people me
It's of them god never found me
(wrong)

[Blaze Ya Dead
Before I hit the
I got three in the chest
I should've guessed my time was
Should've worn the fucking
But I thinking straight
Caught up in the life
Was the on the streets
Now I'm god to take my life
To the gates
So I can rest
But he helping me
Why has he me?
To eternity in
to rot in the grave
And if it wasn't for the
I'd still be there

Call upon gods
Beg for them to you
upon your gods
Religion has you
Got a hour
the final line
Life end
But is no end to time
Call upon gods
Beg for to help you
Call upon your
has left you
Got a final
Cross the final
will end
But there is no end to

[Shaggy 2
Skin from bone
Seperates from
One hot flash of
Now on this earth alone
face down in you're own blood
With to turn
Everything your finger tips to toes burn
sets skin deep
Open up your
The cold of death's hand
He could less about your life
As Hell's Chariots to carry you away
You realize
It's to to pray

Child:]
me out
I understand the way you think
Or what you're about
I see you
Perfect
With of Satan
I got my shotgun
Newspapers and
Every is a story
keep it glorified
The the target
And now gots to die
Son of Sam
Sam of son
you with my shotgun
Wicked will be done
Fuck it a hot one

[Jamie
ain't no end in time
You hear me hethan boy?
Bite your tongue
Before I stab you with pitch fork
All that shit you about
"My God is ashamed"
in pain
Calling his
Your such a
Low down
of shit
And you ain't worth an ounce of

Dissing my
And out
Where's the guy
That told my God to go and fuck

Killa:]
I apon my god
He me which path to take
I just hope not another mistake
by the things that I'm feeling
Guns I carry, hoes that I'm drilling
me is this just another fucked situation
Calling on my God cause he's the cause of all
Never was told would be like this
Always visioned that my would be filled with happiness

[J Speaks in