Luyện nghe bài hát D.O.A.

Mr. Lector...
It's all the news right now, you couldn't have missed it...
Do you have any idea what might have happened to him? Any at all?
Everybody you do. Not me, but lots of people do. Tell me what happened.
He Died A Death!

(Chorus X2)
He have no head no more
He won't have no bread no
I have to get fed no more (he's D.O.A)
em enema then im a send an ending
10 of em is a I eat 10 of em
Tik tok on the clock out many men (he's D.O.A)

I don't do it to get
bout the brain is aimless body where the stain is
Imma be in the six fo a
Talkin other I may miss yo brain split
Imma commit the hit flo til the shit blow two fo gangin and bangin
Lay in the with the stainless
Put his brain in my apron then im
Staple his legs when I get the ok im tapin I'm his legs when I get the pay im breakin his legs
Want an omelette we some eggs
Yup the bomb hit they fittin to pay
Smoking the bomblett they to pass it or they get the acid
Im bakin that ass quick rapin that ass quick rhyme sound I be takin the acid

(Chorus X2)

Maybe the reason you're so paranoid is bc you smoke so much marijuana, wouldn't you think?

I don't know I just that shit like I do coke (you do coke?)
I do hope u get this shit quick cause spidey's (spideys broke?)
I do I got shit that rip that Chinese dope
I do low I got Crip shit in me like tiny
I active my 9 mm make niggas do back flips
An ima get with em minimum practice
Then ima hit em with a lil gymnastics
My is plastic I beat the bastard I eat that ass quick for dinner
The get meet my masta and I don't hafta beat the bastard that spit it the fastest
Mr. NASA gimme my cash is Mohammed Ali niggas eatin they asses
Frizz was alive be beatin they asses (Rest in Peace)
I leak molasses see me with 24 pairs of glasses
You aint the only one who got
that'll bloody up rooms
Rips that'll bloody up
Hop the six fours poppin
And I can get close to hit those
rock split those
you talk a good so walk a good walk
get up and let's go the Mr. Piston
it's the sickest this is ya kids quick
take em and em
this the take em and bake em

(Chorus X2)

Its quite obvious that ppl are addicted to your sickness. all seem to be emulating you. perhaps you should do something about it?

I just know niggas see me with a telescope (telescope)
I just hope you tell em that comin so tell his Ho (Tell his Ho!)
his ho I got thick big bitch so smell this dough
I mean sniff this its terrific shit drips out his nose
I don't need this I carry a and I rip the cleavage
I carry em i bury em Im meetin em deep six marry the ball bearing when I grind the teeth
I prefer a dish imma be hidin behind em with a meat cleaver
Momma be cryin I fry em with a
Prolly be tryin im comin with the eat shit
Peter Parker AKA Coat Strangla
They may pray Lynch is hangin her
After dead Lynch Hung is bangin guts (STRANGE!)
no tamin us, we get ya brains and ya veins and bring em with us
Get a tat and it wit us
One we insane and bringin it up
My tongue hang when I and aim at the guts
Nigga to the brain wrapped all up in one
Hot dog ass get wrapped in a bun
Tongue slit neck brains with Hung
The sickness is back so get it and run
Imma get this shit and tat I aim it it's done
get this shit and tat when I aim it it's done
Sickness get ya split (Dick split)

(Chorus X 2)

I control my own mind my mind
Is so?
It's
Well just keep coming and we'll figure it all out
Thats all the answers I can you
Don't worry too
all the answers I can give you
Alright ill see you