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

Yo, I'm like a dead
Crawling out the dirt, on some zombie
Aiming for your neck to the flesh where the veins connect
My brains incorrect, you in a sec
My raps are like crack in a intellect
Slaughters you, I got for you
Gore for you, flesh is sort of blue
You'll be begging to pull me off of you
When I'm stabbing you, I you a chance to leave
You'll only when you bleed
no talking to you
Just a fork in you
Who the you talking to?
Im death in a flesh, I'll arrange a coffin for you
My packing status, got you shook
A lot of crooks will my rep
Step, kid I you not to look
Turn your head, or turn up dead
Put you inside a burning bed
from what I said
Im mushing your peeps, and I'm you deep
Beneath, with the deceased, rest in

[Mr.
I.. injure you with crews
Contemplate what's in to do, with Satan
Cause it's his too
Hold a sword like dog
blood and gross gore
So disgusting that your corpse is not allowed in most
So and decrypted kid, the maggots rejected it
I dumped it in the sea and all life except for squid (What)
Walk the wrong path, by demons
While you mother fuckers inegreated by semen
Lure you my web check the code the boys is red
Then look for you to 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 you bled
Don't ever try and hawk cause I don't wanna
Ill play the kind of sport the way you catch a
up your skull, fragmets fall to the ground
Take a toke and a pull now your drawn to the sound

Thugs cry blood, supported by the hemp and the
Y'all tempt me to flip, so morbid when I the clip
It's awful how we decorate your coffin, send me the
We celebrate with Henney shakes that render me sick
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 causes pain is the in the winter
Circle of tyrants, rocking the inverded iced-out
Blood from em, two in face
Get erased, out
Spikes out for rags, keep em on the hit like shit bags
You want it fag
left in the bubble covered, we'll shoot up fair
State bent, like rubber
So be
Lucifer's rising the invocation of my brother

[Ill
Splattered in blood, fathom my patterns with drugs
Morbid cadavers ravaged by maggots and bugs
Beetles out of your eyes sockets
Puss pouring out of mouth on top of dry vomit
Billions of body bags, blood battle fields
Big butcher knives, you fucking
Get fucking face erased from your 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 bullet vest
I from the police..man after I blew off his head
We knights of Satan serving sadists
God is an
You fucking idiots, bitches give brain to us
yourself, the altar of sacrifice
We criminally insane, escape form
up cocaine
Don't even try it, its Ill Bill, the of violence
my brain to science, vacationing insane asylums

[Captain
Come on all to my carnival of carnage
Where I'll.. slice and dice and peal off your shell like an
I'm too not to be nice
I nail you like Christ you'll pay twice the
put brains on ice
For preparation for the separation
Of your foundation so come get frown basted
In hot sauce I'll roasted you hot dogs on an open fire
I'm a trig like
But don't admire the entire
Because I hang you fixture
So you enter the mixture
Use caution, because 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 guns and swords swords swords