Luyện nghe bài hát Cross My Heart

Son of a bitch, Jason wants to his wrists
But I'll tell you this, should'nt take the risk
the consequences well

The suicidal end up in hell
Some rather be dead then in sin
the planet is fucked up and misled
By like you
Runnin round mother fuckers what they can and cant do
Butterflys in my
me wanna vomit 'cause I know doomsday is coming
Jasons life or death, it's do or die

And as he take a deep breath he who will cry
The only one who really is you and I

But your the one who really knew why
Lifes a from beginning to end and then you die
the life of sin and why

I can see it in your eyes I'm not
As you cross your and hope to die

your life on the edge of panic

But still you
'cause you was a schizophrenic
Never life was a bitch, but it is so hard
I'm low in the graveyard
Take a trip to side another place
Lying in a casket wit a dead mans
Who gives a fuck you, nobody but you

But I didn't have to tell you take 'cause thats you already knew
like a razor to the wrist I'm a cut you quick
Last dying words is I'm a son of a

Son of a gun and Ive just to bleed
As I scream Jesus christ and fall to my
And as everyone cries they why
I my heart and hope to die

My rhyme is a to the forehead
And once you push play you'll pull the and now your dead
A homicidal homicidal suicidal recital
Is I recite when I'm on the mic
At midnight I'll smother you crib death
And find my record
You'll no I was grinnin when I did that
This is the

Deadly, pesticide
So just aside

Once I knew a little girl was my tape on Sunday

They found her in headphones dead on Monday
Hanging from a chandelier the only thing to is fear
When you get them butterflies you know the is near
Some disappear and be found
Some are smothered by the rhythm and drown

And when I blow your mind your know why
You'll soon cross your and hope to die