Luyện nghe bài hát Coma

Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I some hay
on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard
Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want hay
Serve on, on, now you know I'm out it hard
Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want hay
Serve on, on, now you know I'm out it hard

(Ay, Mutt)
Creepin' out the cut my yams, now I want some hay
(Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya)
Serve on, se-serve on, now you I'm out it hard

Mirror, on the wall
Who the fuck was ugly ass boy I saw?
Mutt with the dumbfuck
Dirty a dump truck
Such a bum, uh
Slash
I'm disgusted; I'm busted on what the fuck did I put up my nose?
I'm buggin' out these
I'm out
I'm in now
I can see the clouds, out

Now I lay to sleep
Now that I can rest in
I'm my misery
My deathwish granted sleep
My turns to worms for the birds to eat
Eternal decay for

Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want hay
on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard
Creepin' out the cut my yams, now I want some hay
Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it
Creepin' out the cut my yams, now I want some hay
Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it
out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay
Serve on, on, now you know I'm out it hard

I can't lie, lately, I've been on the edge
Pistol up in my left
Xanax, heron, bunch of
about death, just need one in my temple
Put the gun up to my
Fuck this shit, I the lead, and now I'm dead
Descended through hell, nothing but burnin' smell
I scream, and scream, and scream, and hear the others yell as
Oh well, just my
opens up to devour me
That was my old life, Antichrist, he has me

Our water main broke, leaving New without drinking water,
and the flooding here is getting worse
from Lake Pontchartrain broke through a levee