Luyện nghe bài hát D.O.A.

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

(Chorus X2)
He won't no head no more
He won't have no bread no
I won't 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 takin out men (he's D.O.A)

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

(Chorus X2)

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

I don't know I just spit 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 in me like tiny loke
I ain't active my 9 mm make niggas do back
An ima get with em minimum practice
ima just hit em with a lil gymnastics
My heat is plastic I beat the I eat that ass quick for dinner
The winner get meet my masta and I don't hafta beat the bastard that spit it the
Mr. ASAP gimme my cash is Mohammed Ali niggas eatin they asses
Frizz was alive be beatin they asses (Rest in Peace)
I leak molasses couldn't see me with 24 of glasses
You aint the only one who got
Shit that'll bloody up
that'll bloody up shoes
Hop the six poppin pistols
And I can get enough to hit those
rock that split
you talk a talk so walk a good walk
get up and let's go it's the Mr.
it's the sickest this is gets ya quick
em and rape em
this the sickness take em and em

(Chorus X2)

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

I know niggas couldn't see me with a telescope (telescope)
I just hope you em that John comin so tell his Ho (Tell his Ho!)
Tell his ho I got thick big bitch so smell this
I mean sniff coke its terrific shit drips out his nose
I don't need I carry a machete and I rip the cleavage
I carry em i bury em Im meetin em six marry the ball bearing when I grind the teeth grit
I prefer a dish imma be hidin behind em with a meat cleaver
Momma be cryin I fry em a heat-seeker
Prolly be tryin im with the eat deep shit
Peter Parker AKA Hanga Strangla
may pray Brotha Lynch is hangin her
After dead Lynch Hung is bangin guts (STRANGE!)
Aint no us, we get ya brains and ya veins and bring em with us
Get a tat and it wit us
One thing we insane and it up
My hang when I maim 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 hangin with
The real is back so get it and run
Imma get this shit and tat when I aim it it's
Imma get this shit and tat when I aim it done
Sickness get ya dick (Dick split)

(Chorus X 2)

I can't control my own my mind
Is so?
uncontrollable
Well just keep coming back and we'll it all out
all the answers I can give you
Don't worry too
That's all the answers I can you
ill see you tomorrow