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 bite the flesh the veins connect
My brains incorrect, you in a sec
My raps are like crack in a decksotenic
Slaughters you, I got for you
Gore for you, your flesh is sort of
You'll be begging someone to me off of you
When I'm stabbing you, I offered you a chance to
You'll only understand you bleed
no talking to you
Just a fork in you
Who the fuck you to?
Im pure death in a flesh, I'll a coffin for you
My packing status, got you shook
A lot of crooks respect 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 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
it's his decision too
Hold a sword ghost dog
Leaving and gross gore
So disgusting that your is not allowed in most morgues
So jagged and decrypted kid, the rejected it
I dumped it in the sea and killed all except for squid (What)
Walk the wrong path, deviated by
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 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 a tommahawk
Open up your skull, fragmets fall to the
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 morbid when I empty the
It's awful how we your coffin, send me the clit
We celebrate with Henney blood shakes that render me
ya fix, get fitted with the milley of chrome
Rap Vinny Jones, I dissatach, snatch the bone
And ate the last
out on medicine
Health nut, up my wheat germ
Chase it with
Guerilla biscuits, your windpipes into splinters
Another thing that pain is the frost in the winter
Circle of tyrants, rocking the inverded iced-out
Blood from em, two in face
Get erased, out
out for dish rags, keep em on the hit like shit bags
You want it fag
Your left in the covered, we'll shoot up fair
bent, like breathing rubber
So be
rising the invocation of my demon brother

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