Luyện nghe bài hát Circle of Tyrants

Yo, I'm like a dead
out the dirt, on some zombie shit
Aiming for your neck to 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 sort of
You'll be someone to pull me off of you
When I'm you, I offered you a chance to leave
You'll only understand when you
There's no to you
Just shoving a in you
Who the you talking to?
Im pure death in a flesh, I'll 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 inside a bed
Learn from what I
Im mushing peeps, and I'm squishing you deep
Beneath, the deceased, rest in peace

[Mr.
I.. injure you with crews
Contemplate what's in to do, negotiate with
Cause it's his too
Hold a sword like dog
Leaving blood and gross
So disgusting your corpse is not allowed in most morgues
So jagged and kid, the maggots rejected it
I dumped it in the sea and killed all life for squid (What)
Walk the wrong path, by demons
While you faggot mother fuckers by semen
Lure you my web check the code the boys is red
Then look for you to find you in the dead
Fill my clip with the lead put the to the head
After I ripped you up to shreds take a sip of what you bled
Don't ever try and cause I don't wanna 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, by the hemp and the guns
Y'all tempt me to flip, so morbid I empty the clip
awful how we decorate your coffin, send me the clit
We celebrate with Henney shakes that render me sick
Whatever ya fix, get fitted with the milley of
Rap Vinny Jones, I dissatach, from the bone
And ate the last
out on medicine
Health nut, crush up my germ
Chase it with
Guerilla biscuits, your windpipes into splinters
Another thing that causes is the frost in the winter
Circle of tyrants, rocking the inverded iced-out
Blood em, two in your face
Get erased, out
Spikes out for dish rags, keep em on the hit shit bags
You want it fag
left in the bubble covered, we'll shoot up fair
State bent, like breathing
So be
Lucifer's rising the invocation of my brother

Bill]
Splattered in blood, fathom my patterns with drugs
Morbid cadavers ravaged by maggots and bugs
Beetles crawling out of your eyes
Puss pouring out of your on top of dry vomit
Billions of body bags, blood drenched fields
Big butcher knives, you faggits
Get your fucking face erased your cabbage
Tangled and gored on top, half of you're body hanging off the
Spasm and splash your across the floor
Its death.. when the slug hit the bullet 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
Save yourself, the altar of
We criminally insane, escape Bellview
up cocaine
Don't try it, its Ill Bill, the gourmet of violence
Donate my brain to science, vacationing insane