Luyện nghe bài hát Damage

Ooh, listen to the way I slay crew
Damage, damage, damage,

They cock hammers, wave them llamas
But that's that in of the camera drama
So when the cameras are to dollys, I call them dali lama's
Mold me, loathe, hold me in the palm of your hand, me
You know what I am, murderer
When I'm on to the top of fifteen family members
the curse of the proverbial anarchy starter, the martyr
This is what I have converted to do what I do is insanity
Pro-fo-fo-fanity when manually hammer me annually
You dont faze me yo
I won't tigitty you bro
Figgity fucking cut you in half like it's minus the laser scope
Then I will ring your like Avon
Before displaying some of my various (Trayvon)
The (Oscar) winning (Aiyana Jones) hey (Sean)
to be cannon fodder for your father slaughter daughters
Armor tumblers more deadlier than napalm
Fuck a stray bullet, I take aim when the gun
For ever fame I will maim those who change the gun laws
Cause post traumatic stress disorder, ask any vet I've worked
My purpose catching bodies like safety at the circus

Ooh, to the way I slay your crew
Damage, damage, damage,

Nigga I will twist your liver like (TWIST)
Scratch your name off my
See that was me a silencer
What you just heard was a .44
Now you can fill in the
I will pillage town
them with Dillinger rounds
Nigga fill in the clip I'm willing to flip
See I'm of certified, I'm fortified live
You be mortified if I would put on screen what I've seen
holy Bibles, rivals, vital organs
Little bitty bodies, bridal gowns coffins
Morphine, gang bang, gangrene, slauson, swap
Meet greet, pop I sleep, I don't stop
I love hate, cops
why I laugh when you pull it
I'm and crass
I'm so elated when I see them on the (you fuckin' pigs!)
They the flag half mass
See there's no need for
When we're discussing the bullet's of view

Ooh, listen to the way I slay crew
Damage, damage, damage,