Luyện nghe bài hát Death Of A Hater

Giving my to hell,
And Heaven I did my best.

One to family
To
And tha rest

I'm tired of all snakes and demons leaches on the vein,
I've bled enough and now bitches bout to feel tha pain.

You know you name the haters been and with a of view,
mother fuckers talkin shit but never had a clue.
Come with attitude cocksucka fuck yo life.

I tie you to a chair and make you me fuck your wife.
I'm just trying to catch you slippin a bar of soap,
I catch you you sleepin fast
And then I slit throat.

I watch you bleed and gargle for your last breath,
Then close the wound some pressure to delay ya death.

See what it your whole existance don't mean shit to me,
It ain't nothing but to kill to make you history.
And all you had to do was to keep your fucking closed.
But now you got your folded,
onto a single rose.

[Backup
take your life
Right tonight
You to try, DIE!

Boondox]
Just close eyes,
Say last good-byes.
Get on your knees,
Dry them eyes bitch and make peace.

Madrox:]
OK not a hater,
If I was it ain't no me.
I live
die
Surviving off the
Miss me with that everbody me dead same ol'
And my hatchet to a target hanging off my cable.

If you critisize my fashion you faggot Tim Gunn,
I'm a scrub,
It's that day one.
So the hater,
Replicator,
Dissin a foul tounge.

Take my magic marker and his fuckin left lung,
With my box-cutter I'm a cut his eyes
And with broken pieces of mirror both his eyes.

Got a demon inside that's along for the ride,
Since the of my first LP back in 95.

since that day
I've embracin the hate
And not givin a fuck
Wut none of say.

So ya'll bitches
Black flowers up on casket
You get what you
Burn in hatein bastards

[Backup
I'll take life
here tonight
You to try, DIE!

[Chorus:
close your eyes,
Say your good-byes.
Get down on knees,
Dry them bitch and make your peace.

I see the shit ya
Lookin like a hitch,
Come to your hood goons
And you out your trailer bitch.

Put on your and close your eyes
for the execution.
Some call first degree
But I it my retribution.

Ya had your to keep the sun
And now in the rain,
I be the Skarcrow but you the one who brains.

I put the to the bone
And now your so
Two times to yadome now ya outta luck.

So many times I just dwellin thinking of the day
Up to the point I sit for hours of away
To you suffer
ya blood spill like the wine.

Six feet up the ground
ya smellin tha pine.
Thats how we do punk with a ___ mouth
Lost in the woods till you by a boy scout
mother fucker what was you thinking
Now ya body in the
this rottin of the stinkin

[DIE w/]

singers:]
I'll take life
Right here
You to try, DIE!

Boondox]
Just your eyes,
Say your good-byes.
Get on your knees,
Dry eyes bitch and make your peace.