Luyện nghe bài hát Circle of Tyrants

Yo, I'm like a corpse
Crawling out the dirt, on some zombie
for your neck to bite the flesh where the veins connect
My incorrect, traumatize you in a sec
My raps are like in a decksotenic intellect
Slaughters you, I got for you
Gore for you, your flesh is of blue
be begging someone to pull me off of you
When I'm you, I offered you a chance to leave
You'll understand when you bleed
no talking 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 status, got you shook
A lot of crooks respect my rep
Step, kid I advise you not to
Turn your head, or you'll turn up
Put you asleep a burning bed
Learn from what I
Im mushing your peeps, and I'm you deep
Beneath, with the deceased, rest in

[Mr.
I.. injure you with ninja
Contemplate what's in to do, with Satan
Cause his decision too
Hold a sword like dog
blood and gross gore
So disgusting your corpse is not allowed in most morgues
So and decrypted kid, the maggots rejected it
I it in the sea and killed all life except for squid (What)
the wrong path, deviated by demons
While you faggot mother fuckers by semen
Lure you into my web the code the boys is red
Then look for you to you in the mortuary dead
Fill my clip with the lead put the biscuit to the
I ripped you up to shreds I'll take a sip of what you bled
Don't ever try and hawk cause I don't talk
Ill play the kind of the way you catch a tommahawk
Open up skull, fragmets fall to the ground
Take a toke and sniff a pull now drawn to the sound

Thugs cry blood, supported by the hemp and the
tempt me to flip, so morbid when I empty the clip
It's how we decorate your coffin, send me the clit
We celebrate with Henney blood shakes that me sick
Whatever ya fix, get fitted with the milley of
Rap Jones, I dissatach, snatch from the bone
And ate the last
K-ed out on
nut, crush up my wheat germ
Chase it with
biscuits, busting your windpipes into splinters
Another thing that causes is the frost in the winter
Circle of tyrants, the inverded crossed iced-out
Blood from em, two in your
Get erased, out
Spikes out for dish rags, keep em on the hit like shit
You don't it fag
Your left in the covered, we'll shoot up fair
State bent, like rubber
So be
Lucifer's rising the invocation of my demon

Bill]
Splattered in blood, fathom my thoughts with drugs
Morbid visions ravaged by maggots and bugs
Beetles crawling out of your eyes
Puss pouring out of your on top of dry vomit
Billions of bags, blood drenched battle fields
Big butcher knives, you fucking
Get your fucking face from your cabbage
Tangled and on top, half of you're body hanging off the door
and splash your organs across the floor
Its death.. when the slug hit the proof vest
I took from the police..man I blew off his head
We knights of Satan Satan's sadists
God is an
You idiots, your bitches give brain to us
yourself, the altar of sacrifice
We insane, escape form Bellview
Sniffing up
even try it, its Ill Bill, the gourmet of violence
Donate my brain to science, insane asylums