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 through the back window, I crept
Silent as a mouse on a set while in the house slept
I disconnect the and the rest find a butcher knife
Cut the power lines to the lights now a wild for the night
I come like the living death, straight the dirt
to avenge his own death on this earth

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

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

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

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

Yo, yo
I walk on backs Mr. Bentley, after P P P strips you empty
Gather around, for rapid sound of July was three months ago
Shoulda pad 'em no one will fold both thumbs
And fingers to square with Joe Young
below one, spit dumb, moron
For white boys to on
So whatchu, whatchu, whatchu

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

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

Doc hold my coat, I'm to go low
MC rock the boat meth
Tone rhyme, microphone sex line
Next time don't forget the step
digital, context is critical
Bomb these individuals thats on deck
So you the ill est in Nebraska? Hell naw
It's the master, number sixteen, crasher, Flex

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

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