Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Body Man

dead
dead
all over the
55 or 65 of us at
i hang wit the dead till the of dawn
an fantisize of dead bitchs when i'm the bong
i'd grab em by ass
& hump em till i'm
dead homie loving that dead bitch
her tastes like chicken
fried
i her 50 times
& then i in her eye
i just ate my 1st bitch last week
still got a hair caught up in my teeth
you start yelling
& cursing my
remember wrong wit my brain

second i was doctor held me in his hands
looked over too the and notioned
for the can
was cold & shaking a bowl of jello
& my moms was
"oh my god! hello?"
he i was born
from a cemetary
chillin wit a and a juggalo face
i i'm not alive
i don't you understand
i'm a dead body man

you can me the
me the
dead man
man
man
i'm the dead man!

dead
homiez
in the of the hurse
wit bumps so loud ya ear drums burst
i ride ya neighborhood
bumpin my
great milenko mostasteless & my 1st ep
some line up on the corners of
where they dime bags of heron & crack rocks
it's all
gotta eat
but a keep ya bitch ass my streetz
i through the eastside
knockin the
chillin wit my and i'm pickin her face
maggotz and bugz like to crawl on her
cause my is dead i'd rather that instead
of a hoe you can't
wit a dick in they
a dead body bitch to keep her mouth shut
chillin in the back are my homiez too
which they don't got nothing
on the & brew
if you think i'm sick take a at yourself
ya got deer heads up on ya shelf
on ya key chain is a little baby hand
& i'm the dead body man

you can me the
me the
dead man
man
man
i'm the body man!