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

Yo, I'm like a corpse
Crawling out the dirt, on some shit
Aiming for neck to bite the flesh where the veins 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 sort of
be begging someone to pull me off of you
When I'm stabbing you, I offered you a to leave
You'll understand when you bleed
There's no to you
shoving a fork in you
Who the fuck you to?
Im pure death in a flesh, I'll a coffin for you
My knife packing status, got you
A lot of will respect my rep
Step, kid I you not to look
Turn your head, or you'll up dead
Put you asleep a burning bed
Learn what I said
Im mushing your peeps, and I'm squishing you
Beneath, the deceased, rest in peace

[Mr.
I.. you with ninja crews
Contemplate what's in to do, negotiate with
Cause his decision too
Hold a like ghost dog
Leaving blood and gore
So disgusting that corpse is not allowed in most morgues
So and decrypted kid, the maggots rejected it
I dumped it in the sea and killed all life for squid (What)
Walk the path, deviated 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 with the put the biscuit 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 talk
Ill play the of sport the way you catch a tommahawk
Open up your skull, fall to the ground
Take a and sniff 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 Henney blood shakes that render me sick
Whatever ya fix, get fitted the milley of chrome
Rap Vinny Jones, I dissatach, snatch from the
And ate the last
out on medicine
Health nut, crush up my germ
Chase it with
Guerilla biscuits, busting windpipes into splinters
Another thing causes pain is the frost in the winter
Circle of tyrants, rocking the inverded crossed
Blood em, two in your 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, shoot up fair
State bent, like breathing
So be
Lucifer's rising the invocation of my demon

[Ill
in blood, fathom my thoughts patterns with drugs
Morbid visions cadavers ravaged by and bugs
Beetles crawling out of eyes sockets
Puss pouring out of your mouth on top of dry
Billions of body bags, drenched battle fields
Big butcher knives, you fucking
Get your fucking face erased from your
and gored on top, half of you're body hanging off the door
Spasm and splash your across the floor
Its death.. the slug hit the bullet proof vest
I from the police..man after I blew off his head
We of Satan serving Satan's sadists
God is an
You fucking idiots, your bitches give to us
yourself, the altar of sacrifice
We insane, escape form Bellview
Sniffing up
Don't try it, its Ill Bill, the gourmet of violence
Donate my brain to science, vacationing insane

[Captain
Come on all to my carnival of carnage
Where I'll.. and dice and peal off your shell like an orange
I'm too not to be nice
I nail you like Christ you'll pay twice the
put brains on ice
For prepare for the separation
Of foundation so come get your frown basted
In hot I'll roasted you like hot dogs on an open fire
I'm a like Myer
But don't the entire picture
Because I you like fixture
So when you the mixture
Use extreme caution, because it only takes one
To an abortion with the steel that I force in
You feel lost when you get tossed in the gorge
The horde got guns and swords swords swords swords