Luyện nghe bài hát Call Upon Your Gods

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

J:]
me


Bang


Torture
Is hell?
Might as be
It's next and shit
I live filthy
We sexed bitch in the gutter
Then we rob or
a shutta
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
When I got three in the
I should've guessed my was over
Should've the fucking vest
But I thinking straight
Caught up in the life
Was the king on the
Now I'm asking god to take my
To the pearly
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
Call your gods
has left you
Got a final
Cross the final
Life end
But is no end to time
Call upon gods
Beg for them to you
upon your gods
Religion has you
Got a hour
Cross the line
will end
But is no end to time

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Skin seperates bone
Seperates bone
One hot of metal
Now your on earth alone
face down in you're own blood
With nowhere to
Everything from your tips to toes burn
Heat sets deep
Open up your
The cold of death's hand
He care less about your life
As Hell's Chariots come to carry you
You finally
It's to late to

[Monoxide
me out
I can't the way you think
Or what you're about
I see you
circles
With disciples of
I got my cocked
and revelations
Every is a story
keep it glorified
The the target
And now they to die
Son of Sam
Sam of son
Buck you my shotgun
Wicked work be done
Fuck it a hot one

[Jamie
There ain't no end in
You hear me hethan boy?
your devil tongue
Before I stab you with this fork
All that shit you about
"My God is ashamed"
Crying in
Calling his
such a hypocrite
Low inconsiderate
Piece of
And you ain't an ounce of spit

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

[Anybody
I called my god
He told me which path to
I just hope it's not mistake
Confused by the things that I'm
Guns I carry, hoes that I'm drilling
Tell me is this another fucked situation
on my God cause he's the cause of all creation
Never was told would be like this
Always visioned that my life would be with happiness

[J Speaks in