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

Yo, I'm like a corpse
Crawling out the dirt, on some zombie
Aiming for your neck to bite the where the veins connect
My brains incorrect, you in a sec
My raps are like crack in a decksotenic
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
You'll understand when you bleed
There's no 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 respect my rep
Step, kid I advise you not to
Turn head, or you'll turn up dead
Put you asleep inside a bed
from what I said
Im mushing your peeps, and I'm squishing you
Beneath, with the deceased, in peace

[Mr.
I.. injure you with crews
Contemplate what's in to do, negotiate with
Cause it's his too
Hold a like ghost dog
blood 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 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
Then for you to find you in the mortuary dead
Fill my clip with the lead put the biscuit to the
After I ripped you up to shreds I'll take a sip of what you
Don't ever try and cause I don't 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 pull now drawn 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 how we decorate your coffin, send me the clit
We celebrate with Henney shakes that render me sick
Whatever ya fix, get fitted with the milley of
Rap Vinny Jones, I dissatach, snatch from the
And ate the witnesses
K-ed out on
Health nut, crush up my wheat
Chase it with
Guerilla biscuits, busting your windpipes splinters
Another thing that causes is the frost 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, em on the hit like shit bags
You want it fag
Your left in the bubble covered, shoot up fair
bent, like breathing rubber
So be
Lucifer's the invocation of my demon brother

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

Carnage]
Come on come all to my of carnage
Where I'll.. slice and and peal off your 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 your foundation so 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
I hang you like fixture
So when you the mixture
Use extreme caution, because it only one portion
To an abortion with the steel that I force in
You feel lost when you get in the bottomless gorge
The heroin horde got guns and swords swords swords