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

Yo, I'm a dead corpse
Crawling out the dirt, on some shit
Aiming for your neck to the flesh where the veins connect
My brains incorrect, you in a sec
My raps are like crack in a decksotenic
Slaughters you, I got for you
Gore for you, your flesh is of blue
be begging someone to pull me off of you
When I'm you, I offered you a chance to leave
You'll only when you bleed
no talking to you
Just a fork in you
Who the fuck you to?
Im death in a flesh, I'll arrange a coffin for you
My knife status, got you shook
A lot of will respect my rep
Step, kid I you not to look
your head, or you'll turn up dead
Put you asleep inside a bed
Learn from what I
Im your peeps, and I'm squishing you deep
Beneath, with the deceased, in peace

[Mr.
I.. injure you with ninja
Contemplate what's in to do, with Satan
it's his decision too
Hold a sword ghost dog
blood and gross gore
So disgusting that your corpse is not allowed in most
So and decrypted kid, the maggots rejected it
I it in the sea and killed all life except for squid (What)
Walk the wrong path, by demons
While you faggot mother fuckers inegreated by
Lure you my web check the code the boys is red
Then look for you to find you in the mortuary
my clip with 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 I don't wanna talk
Ill the kind of sport the way you catch 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 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 blood shakes that render me
Whatever ya fix, get with the milley of chrome
Rap Vinny Jones, I dissatach, snatch from the
And ate the witnesses
K-ed out on
Health nut, crush up my germ
Chase it heroine
biscuits, busting your windpipes into splinters
Another thing that causes pain is the frost in the
Circle of tyrants, rocking the inverded iced-out
Blood from em, two in face
Get erased, out
Spikes out for dish rags, em on the hit like shit bags
You don't it fag
Your left in the covered, we'll shoot up fair
State bent, like breathing
So be
Lucifer's rising the invocation of my demon

[Ill
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, drenched battle fields
Big butcher knives, you fucking
Get fucking face erased from your cabbage
Tangled and gored on top, of you're body hanging off the door
Spasm and your organs across the floor
Its death.. when the slug hit the 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 give brain to us
Save yourself, the altar of
We criminally insane, escape Bellview
up cocaine
Don't even try it, its Ill Bill, the of violence
Donate my brain to science, vacationing asylums

[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 you like Christ you'll pay twice the price
put brains on ice
For preparation prepare for the
Of your foundation so come get your basted
In hot sauce I'll roasted you like hot on an open fire
I'm a like Myer
But don't admire the entire
Because I hang you like
So when you the mixture
Use extreme caution, because it only one portion
To perform an abortion with the steel I force in
You lost when you get tossed in the bottomless gorge
The heroin horde got guns and swords swords swords