Luyện nghe bài hát Cereal Killer

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

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

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

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

Yo, yo
Fuck knocking, kick the door, the four
out, "It's a stickup, hit the floor"
You fish cake niggas, stay off
Did mama name you, or Mrs. Paul's
Battle in session, up with it?
I talk like I walk with a fucked up
Niggas out, "It's just us bitches"
shoot, out the phone booth

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
Bust out the size, karate shoes, Doc
Turn Velcro, night falls
Central park joggers, wear 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 like Mr. Bentley, after P P P strips you empty
Gather around, for rapid sound fourth of was three months ago
Shoulda pad 'em down no one will fold thumbs
And eight fingers to square Joe Young
below one, spit dumb, moron
For white to snowboard on
So whatchu, whatchu, want?

spearmint gum two double pump
Two cannons, piece by
school 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 rock the boat
Tone rhyme, microphone sex line
Next time forget the TEC-9 step
Five digital, context is
threat these individuals thats on deck
So you the ill est in Nebraska? Hell naw
It's the master, sixteen, party crasher, Flex

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

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