Luyện nghe bài hát Cereal Killer

Yeah, yeah...
Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill,
Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill (I'm to kill [echoes])

One: Method Man]
Slowly I turn, by step
the backwindow, I crept
Silent as a on a set
While in the house slept,
I disconnect the and the rest
a butcherknife
Cut the power to the lights
Now a wild for the night
I come like the living death, straight the dirt
Back to avenge his own death on this
Ever heard of Jason, then you my work
to the basement, the dog get it first
I help myself, my thoughts 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 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 prey
Heads will be hung from the chimney care
hopes that the police soon will be here
I'm a killer!

[Verse Two:
Yo, yo
Fuck knocking, kick the door, evict the
Yell "It's a stickup, hit the floor!"
You cake niggas, stay Lipton off
Did your mama name you, or Mrs.
in session, what's up with it?
I like I walk with a fucked up pivot
Niggas scream "It's just us bitches!"
shoot, out the phonebooth
I aim at your party, hit the wrong
"Happy birth..." ow, ow, ow, ow
Niggas done snap, hunch back
Ducking, brick walls, get
So run laps, for I you
out the size, like karate shoes, Doc
Turn velcro, when night
Central joggers, wear bright clothes
Tae bo, flo's
Lizard, Centipede,
I'm a killer!

Cereal, cereal (This is the sound of a cow: Howl)
Cereal, cereal

Three: Redman]
Yo, yo
I walk on like Mr. Bentley,
After p-p-p you empty
Gather around, for sound
Fourth of July was three ago, shoulda pad 'em down
No one will fold both
And eight fingers to square Joe Young
Tongue below one, spit dumb,
For white to snowboard on
So whatchu, whatchu, want?
Chew spearmint gum two double
Two cannons, piece by
school get dazed like G by G
Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill,
Take nuts and screws out ferris
If you ain't Missy, payin' no
Body, you and supermarket, no

Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill,
Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, (Cereal, cereal killer)

Four: Method Man]
Doc my coat, I'm 'bout to go low
Titanic MC rock the meth
Tone deaf rhyme, sex line
Next time don't forget the
Step, Five digital, is critical
threat these individiuals thats on deck
So you the illest nigga in Nebraska? naw
It's the master, sixteen, party crasher, Flex
I think too much, I drink too
My don't really give two fucks, about you ducks
We over here
What, spontaneous combust when I smoke a bag of
Ahh what a rush, be the dutch
Method Man and Redman, Starsky and
I crush
Can't trust niggas, niggas trust me
I'm a killer!

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