Luyện nghe bài hát Circle Of Tyrants - The Ill Billy Boys

Yo, I'm like a dead
Crawling out the dirt, on some shit
Aiming for your neck to bite the flesh where the veins
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 is sort of blue
You'll be begging someone to me off of you
When I'm stabbing you, I offered you a chance to
only understand when you bleed
There's no to you
shoving a fork in you
Who the you talking to?
Im pure death in a flesh, I'll arrange a for you
My knife status, got you shook
A lot of will respect my rep
Step, kid I advise you not to
Turn head, or you'll turn up dead
Put you asleep inside a bed
Learn from what I
Im mushing your peeps, and I'm squishing you
Beneath, with the deceased, in peace

[Mr.
I.. injure you ninja crews
Contemplate what's in to do, negotiate with
Cause his decision too
Hold a like ghost dog
Leaving and gross gore
So disgusting that your corpse is not in most morgues
So jagged and decrypted kid, the maggots it
I dumped it in the sea and killed all life for squid (What)
Walk the wrong path, deviated by
you faggot mother fuckers inegreated 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 with the lead put the biscuit to the head
After I ripped you up to shreds I'll a sip of what you bled
Don't ever try and hawk cause I don't talk
Ill play the of sport the way you catch a tommahawk
up your skull, fragmets fall to the ground
Take a toke and sniff a pull now your 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 your coffin, send me the clit
We celebrate Henney blood shakes that render me sick
Whatever ya fix, get fitted the milley of chrome
Rap Jones, I dissatach, snatch from the bone
And ate the last
out on medicine
Health nut, crush up my wheat
it with heroine
Guerilla biscuits, busting your windpipes into
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 dish rags, em on the hit like 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 of my demon brother

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

Carnage]
Come on come all to my carnival of
Where I'll.. slice and dice and off your shell like an orange
I'm too precise not to be
I nail you like Christ you'll pay twice the
put brains on ice
For preparation prepare for the
Of foundation so come get your frown basted
In hot sauce I'll roasted you hot dogs on an open fire
I'm a trig Myer
But don't the entire picture
Because I hang you like
So when you the mixture
Use extreme caution, it only takes one portion
To perform an abortion the steel that I force in
You feel lost when you get tossed in the bottomless
The heroin horde got and swords swords swords swords