Luyện nghe bài hát Cereal Killer

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

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

heard of Jason, then you know my work
Down to the basement, the dog get it
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
will be hung from the chimney with care
With hopes that the police soon will be
I'm a

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

I aim at your party, hit the group, "Happy birth"
Niggas done snap, hunch back
Ducking, brick walls, get
So run laps, for I you
out the size, like karate shoes, Doc
Turn Velcro, night falls
Central park joggers, wear bright
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 Mr. Bentley, after P P P strips you empty
Gather around, for rapid fourth of July was three months ago
Shoulda pad 'em down no one will fold both
And eight to square with Joe Young
Tongue below one, dumb, moron
For white to snowboard on
So whatchu, whatchu, want?

spearmint gum two double pump
Two cannons, by piece
Your get dazed like G by G
Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill,
Take and screws out ferris wheels
If you Missy, payin' 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
Titanic MC the boat meth
Tone rhyme, microphone sex line
time don't forget the TEC-9 step
Five digital, context is
Bomb threat these thats on deck
So you the ill est nigga in Nebraska? naw
It's the master, number sixteen, party crasher,

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

Cereal, killer
Cereal, killer
Cereal, killer
Cereal, killer