Luyện nghe bài hát Circle of Tyrants

Yo, I'm a dead corpse
out the dirt, on some zombie shit
Aiming for neck to bite the flesh where the veins connect
My brains incorrect, you in a sec
My raps are crack in a decksotenic intellect
Slaughters you, I got for you
for you, your flesh is sort of blue
You'll be begging someone to me off of you
When I'm stabbing you, I you a chance to leave
only understand when you bleed
There's no to you
Just shoving a in you
Who the you talking to?
Im pure death in a flesh, arrange a coffin for you
My knife packing status, got you
A lot of crooks will my rep
Step, kid I you not to look
Turn your head, or you'll up dead
Put you asleep a burning bed
from what I said
Im mushing your peeps, and I'm you deep
Beneath, with the deceased, in peace

[Mr.
I.. you with ninja crews
Contemplate in to do, negotiate with Satan
it's his decision too
Hold a like ghost dog
Leaving and gross gore
So disgusting your corpse is not allowed in most morgues
So jagged and decrypted kid, the rejected it
I dumped it in the sea and all life except for squid (What)
Walk the path, deviated by demons
While you faggot mother inegreated by semen
Lure you into my web the code the boys is red
Then look for you to find you in the mortuary
Fill my clip with the lead put the to the head
After I you up to shreds I'll take a sip of what you bled
Don't ever try and hawk cause I don't wanna
Ill play the kind of sport the way you catch a
Open up your skull, fragmets to the ground
Take a toke and a pull now your drawn to the sound

Thugs cry blood, by the hemp and the guns
Y'all tempt me to flip, so when I empty the clip
It's awful how we decorate your coffin, send me the
We celebrate with Henney blood shakes that render me
Whatever ya fix, get fitted the milley of chrome
Rap Vinny Jones, I dissatach, from the bone
And ate the witnesses
K-ed out on
nut, crush up my wheat germ
Chase it heroine
Guerilla biscuits, busting your windpipes into
Another thing that causes pain is the in the winter
Circle of tyrants, rocking the inverded crossed
from em, two in your face
Get erased, out
Spikes out for dish rags, keep em on the hit shit bags
You don't it fag
Your left in the bubble covered, shoot up fair
State bent, like breathing
So be
Lucifer's rising the invocation of my demon

[Ill
Splattered in blood, fathom my patterns with drugs
Morbid visions cadavers ravaged by and bugs
Beetles crawling out of your sockets
Puss pouring out of your mouth on top of dry
Billions of body bags, blood drenched battle
Big knives, you fucking faggits
Get fucking face erased from your cabbage
Tangled and on top, half of you're body hanging off the door
Spasm and splash organs across the floor
Its death.. when the hit the bullet proof vest
I took from the police..man I blew off his head
We knights of Satan serving sadists
God is an
You fucking idiots, your give brain to us
Save yourself, the altar of
We criminally insane, escape Bellview
Sniffing up
even try it, its Ill Bill, the gourmet of violence
Donate my to science, vacationing insane asylums