Luyện nghe bài hát Circle of Tyrants

Yo, I'm like a corpse
Crawling out the dirt, on some zombie
Aiming for your neck to bite the flesh the veins connect
My incorrect, traumatize you in a sec
My raps are like in a decksotenic intellect
you, I got more 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 you a chance to leave
You'll only when you bleed
There's no 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 knife packing status, got you
A lot of will 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 what I said
Im your peeps, and I'm squishing you deep
Beneath, with the deceased, in peace

[Mr.
I.. injure you ninja crews
what's in to do, negotiate with Satan
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 except for squid (What)
Walk the wrong path, deviated by
While you faggot mother fuckers by semen
Lure you into my web check the the boys is red
Then for you to find you in the mortuary dead
Fill my clip with the lead put the biscuit to the
After I ripped you up to shreds take a sip of what you bled
Don't ever try and hawk cause I wanna talk
Ill play the of sport the way you catch a tommahawk
Open up your skull, fragmets fall to the
Take a and sniff a pull now your drawn to the sound

Thugs cry blood, supported by the and the guns
Y'all tempt me to flip, so morbid I empty the clip
It's awful how we decorate your coffin, 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 witnesses
K-ed out on
Health nut, crush up my wheat
it with heroine
Guerilla biscuits, busting your windpipes into
thing that causes pain is the frost in the winter
Circle of tyrants, rocking the inverded crossed
Blood from em, two in face
Get erased, out
Spikes out for dish rags, keep em on the hit like bags
You don't it fag
Your left in the bubble covered, we'll up fair
State bent, like breathing
So be
Lucifer's rising the invocation of my demon

Bill]
Splattered in blood, fathom my thoughts patterns with
Morbid visions ravaged by maggots and bugs
Beetles crawling out of your sockets
Puss pouring out of your mouth on top of dry
of body bags, blood drenched battle fields
Big butcher knives, you fucking
Get your fucking face erased your cabbage
Tangled and gored on top, of you're body hanging off the door
Spasm and splash your organs across the
Its death.. when the slug hit the bullet vest
I took from the police..man after I blew off his
We knights of Satan serving sadists
God is an
You fucking idiots, your bitches brain to us
Save yourself, the of sacrifice
We insane, escape form Bellview
up cocaine
Don't even try it, its Ill Bill, the gourmet of
Donate my to science, vacationing insane asylums