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 the veins connect
My incorrect, traumatize you in a sec
My raps are like crack in a intellect
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 you a chance to leave
You'll understand when you bleed
no talking to you
Just shoving a in you
Who the you talking to?
Im pure in a flesh, I'll arrange a coffin for you
My knife status, got you shook
A lot of crooks respect my rep
Step, kid I you not to look
Turn your head, or you'll turn up
Put you asleep a burning bed
Learn from I said
Im mushing your peeps, and I'm you deep
Beneath, the deceased, rest in peace

[Mr.
I.. injure you with ninja
what's in to do, negotiate with Satan
Cause his decision too
a sword like ghost dog
Leaving and gross 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 all life except for squid (What)
Walk the path, deviated by demons
While you faggot mother fuckers inegreated by
Lure you my web check the code the boys is red
Then for you to find you in the mortuary dead
Fill my clip the lead 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 wanna talk
Ill play the kind of sport the way you a tommahawk
Open up your skull, fragmets to the ground
Take a toke and sniff a 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, send me the
We celebrate with Henney blood shakes that me sick
ya fix, get fitted with the milley of chrome
Rap Vinny Jones, I dissatach, from the bone
And ate the last
K-ed out on
Health nut, crush up my wheat
Chase it with
biscuits, busting your windpipes into splinters
Another thing causes pain is the frost in the winter
of tyrants, rocking the inverded crossed iced-out
Blood from em, two in your
Get erased, out
Spikes out for dish rags, keep em on the hit shit bags
You don't it fag
Your left in the bubble covered, we'll up fair
State bent, like rubber
So be
Lucifer's rising the invocation of my brother

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

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