Luyện nghe bài hát Cutsman

What's that? (Fire the gods)
I know.
glove...

THAT BASTARD,
with his tricks and vile of play
hacking shaving slicing
all that gets him,
all gets in his way.

Coming down the stairs.
wood beneath my feet,
my hand slips across the
dust on my finger tips.
I came a dark room
the smell of wet of many years
then was a bubonic retard's blank empty stare...

LITTLE MAN
HALF THE THAT I AM
SCISSORS ON HIS
SCCCIIISSSOOORRRRSSSSS ON HIS HEAD!

Little man
-born without a
without that of reason-
the scissors control.
android man-
born without a
if in your vicinity he'll cut you apart!

he comes
bring it
just a game
Don't look back he's right
and here's piece of mind.

(cut cut cut cut
cut cut CUT CUUTT!
CUT! CUT! CUT! CUT!
CUT! CUT! CUT! CUT!
CUT! CUT! CUT! CUT!
CUT! CUT! CUT! CUT!)

little man,
born a soul
the voice of reason
the took control!
little man,
born a heart
if hes in vicinity
cut you apart.
Counting it down until your counts on his fingers..
1 2 3 4
ANDROID MAN
NEVER- NEVER - TRUST A
ANDROID MAN
CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT

jeez, I the power glove. It's so bad...