Luyện nghe bài hát Cereal Killer

Yeah, murda, murda, murda, kill, kill,
Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill,
I'm going to

Slowly I turn, step by step through the back window, I
Silent as a mouse on a set everybody in the house slept
I disconnect the phones and the rest a butcher knife
Cut the lines to the lights now a nigga wild for the night
I like the living death, straight from the dirt
Back to avenge his own on this earth

Ever of Jason, then you know my work
to the basement, the dog get it first
I can't myself, my thoughts ain't my own
The voices in my head just leave me alone
Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill,
on the car seats, flattenin' the wheels
So there's no escape from the that awaits
No one to witness the taking place

Yeah, now I'm on my way up the
To the bedroom on my prey
Heads will be hung the chimney with care
With hopes that the soon will be here
I'm a

Yo, yo
Fuck knocking, the door, evict the four
out, "It's a stickup, hit the floor"
You cake niggas, stay Lipton off
Did your mama name you, or Mrs.
Battle in session, what's up it?
I talk like I with a fucked up pivot
Niggas scream out, "It's us bitches"
Don't shoot, out the booth

I aim at your party, hit the group, "Happy birth"
Niggas done snap, runnin' hunch
Ducking, brick walls, get
So run laps, for I you
Bust out the size, karate shoes, Doc
Turn Velcro, when night
Central park joggers, wear clothes
Tae Bo, five lizard, centipede, snake
I'm a killer, I'm a
This is the of a cow

Yo, yo
I walk on backs like Mr. Bentley, P P P strips you empty
Gather around, for rapid fourth of July was three months ago
Shoulda pad 'em down no one fold both thumbs
And eight fingers to with Joe Young
Tongue below one, spit dumb,
For boys to snowboard on
So whatchu, whatchu, whatchu

Chew spearmint gum two pump
Two cannons, by piece
Your school get dazed G by G
Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill,
nuts and screws out ferris wheels
If you ain't Missy, payin' no
Body, you and supermarket, no

Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill,
Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill,

Doc my coat, I'm 'bout to go low
Titanic MC rock the boat
Tone deaf rhyme, sex line
Next time don't forget the TEC-9
Five digital, is critical
Bomb these individuals thats on deck
So you the ill est nigga in Hell naw
the master, number sixteen, party crasher, Flex

I think too much, I too much
My crew really give two fucks, about you ducks
We over here Shaolin', what, combust
I smoke a bag of dust, what a rush, cigar be the dutch
Method Man and Redman, Starsky and
I crush MC's can't trust niggas, niggas trust me
I'm a

Cereal, killer
Cereal, killer
Cereal, killer
Cereal, cereal