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

Yo, I'm like a dead
Crawling out the dirt, on zombie shit
Aiming for your to bite the flesh where the veins connect
My incorrect, traumatize you in a sec
My raps are like crack in a decksotenic
you, I got more for you
Gore for you, flesh is sort of blue
You'll be begging to pull me off of you
When I'm you, I offered you a chance to leave
You'll only understand you bleed
There's no to you
Just shoving a in you
Who the you talking to?
Im pure death in a flesh, I'll a coffin for you
My knife packing status, got you
A lot of crooks will my rep
Step, kid I you not to look
your head, or you'll turn up dead
Put you asleep a burning bed
from what I said
Im mushing your peeps, and I'm squishing you
Beneath, with the deceased, rest in

[Mr.
I.. injure you with crews
Contemplate what's in to do, negotiate with
it's his decision too
Hold a sword like dog
Leaving and gross gore
So disgusting that corpse is not allowed in most morgues
So jagged and decrypted kid, the rejected it
I dumped it in the sea and killed all except for squid (What)
the wrong path, deviated by demons
While you faggot mother fuckers inegreated by
Lure you into my web check the the boys is red
Then 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 shreds 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 skull, fragmets fall to the ground
Take a toke and sniff a now your drawn to the sound

Thugs cry blood, supported by the hemp and the
tempt me to flip, so morbid when I empty the clip
It's awful how we decorate your coffin, me the clit
We celebrate with Henney shakes that render me sick
Whatever ya fix, get fitted the milley of chrome
Rap Jones, I dissatach, snatch from the bone
And ate the last
out on medicine
Health nut, crush up my germ
Chase it with
Guerilla biscuits, your windpipes into splinters
Another that causes pain is the frost in the winter
Circle of tyrants, rocking the crossed iced-out
Blood em, two in your face
Get erased, out
Spikes out for rags, keep em on the hit like shit bags
You want it fag
Your in the bubble covered, we'll shoot up fair
State bent, like rubber
So be
Lucifer's rising the invocation of my brother

Bill]
Splattered in blood, fathom my patterns with drugs
Morbid visions ravaged by maggots and bugs
crawling out of your eyes sockets
Puss pouring out of your on top of dry vomit
of body bags, blood drenched battle fields
Big butcher knives, you faggits
Get your fucking face erased your cabbage
Tangled and gored on top, half of you're body off the door
Spasm and splash your across the floor
Its death.. when the slug hit the bullet vest
I took the police..man after I blew off his head
We knights of Satan serving sadists
God is an
You idiots, your bitches give brain to us
Save yourself, the altar of
We insane, escape form Bellview
Sniffing up
Don't even try it, its Ill Bill, the of violence
Donate my brain to science, vacationing asylums

Carnage]
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 Christ you'll pay twice the price
put brains on ice
For prepare for the separation
Of your foundation so come get your frown
In hot sauce I'll roasted you like hot dogs on an fire
I'm a like Myer
But admire the entire picture
Because I you like fixture
So when you enter the
Use extreme caution, it only takes one portion
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