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

Yo, I'm a dead corpse
Crawling out the dirt, on some zombie
Aiming for your neck to bite the flesh the veins connect
My brains incorrect, 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
be begging someone to pull me off of you
When I'm you, I offered you a chance to leave
only understand when you bleed
There's no to you
Just shoving a 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 respect my rep
Step, kid I advise you not to
Turn your head, or turn up dead
Put you inside a burning bed
Learn what I said
Im mushing your peeps, and I'm you deep
Beneath, with the deceased, in peace

[Mr.
I.. injure you with ninja
Contemplate what's in to do, with Satan
Cause his decision too
a sword like ghost dog
Leaving and gross gore
So that your 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)
the wrong 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 with the lead put the to the head
After I ripped you up to shreds take a sip of what you bled
Don't try and hawk cause I don't wanna talk
Ill play the kind of sport the way you a tommahawk
up your skull, fragmets fall to the ground
Take a toke and sniff a pull now your drawn to the

Thugs cry blood, supported by the hemp and the
Y'all me to flip, so morbid when I empty the clip
It's awful how we your coffin, send me the clit
We celebrate with Henney blood shakes that render me
Whatever ya fix, get fitted with the of chrome
Rap Vinny Jones, I dissatach, from the bone
And ate the witnesses
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 in the winter
Circle of tyrants, rocking the inverded iced-out
Blood em, two in your face
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, shoot up fair
State bent, like rubber
So be
Lucifer's rising the invocation of my brother

Bill]
Splattered in blood, fathom my thoughts patterns drugs
Morbid visions cadavers ravaged by maggots and
Beetles crawling out of your eyes
pouring out of your mouth on top of dry vomit
Billions of body bags, blood drenched battle
Big butcher knives, you faggits
Get your fucking face erased your cabbage
Tangled and on top, half of you're 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 I blew off his head
We of Satan serving Satan's sadists
God is an
You fucking idiots, your give brain to us
Save yourself, the altar of
We criminally insane, escape form
Sniffing up
Don't even try it, its Ill Bill, the gourmet of
Donate my to science, vacationing insane asylums

[Captain
Come on come all to my carnival of
Where I'll.. slice and dice and peal off your shell like an
I'm too precise not to be
I nail you like Christ you'll pay the price
put brains on ice
For prepare for the separation
Of foundation so come get your frown basted
In hot sauce I'll roasted you 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 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