Luyện nghe bài hát Circle of Tyrants

Yo, I'm like a dead
Crawling out the dirt, on some zombie
Aiming for your neck to bite the flesh where the connect
My incorrect, traumatize you in a sec
My are like crack in a decksotenic intellect
you, I got more for you
Gore for you, your flesh is of blue
You'll be begging someone to me off of you
I'm stabbing 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, I'll arrange a for you
My packing status, got you shook
A lot of crooks respect my rep
Step, kid I advise you not to
Turn your head, or turn up dead
Put you inside a burning bed
from what I said
Im your peeps, and I'm squishing you deep
Beneath, with the deceased, in peace

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

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

[Ill
Splattered in blood, fathom my thoughts patterns drugs
Morbid cadavers ravaged by maggots and bugs
crawling out of your eyes sockets
Puss pouring out of your on top of dry vomit
Billions of body bags, blood drenched battle
Big butcher knives, you fucking
Get your fucking face erased from cabbage
Tangled and gored on top, of you're body hanging off the door
Spasm and splash 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 serving Satan's
God is an
You fucking idiots, your give brain to us
Save yourself, the of sacrifice
We criminally insane, escape Bellview
Sniffing up
even try it, its Ill Bill, the gourmet of violence
Donate my brain to science, vacationing asylums