Luyện nghe bài hát Death Of A Hater

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

One to family
To
And tha rest

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

You know you name the been and with a point of view,
Pussy mother fuckers talkin shit but 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 to catch you slippin like a bar of soap,
I catch you while you sleepin
And I slit your throat.

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

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

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

[Chorus:
Just your eyes,
Say last good-byes.
Get on your knees,
Dry them eyes bitch and your peace.

[Jamie
OK not a hater,
If I was it no killin me.
I live
die
Surviving off the
me with that everbody wants me dead same ol'
And my hatchet to a target hanging off my cable.

If you my fashion you faggot like Tim Gunn,
I'm a scrub,
that since 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 replacin both his eyes.

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

Ever that day
been embracin the hate
And not givin a fuck
Wut none of say.

So fuck bitches
Black flowers up on casket
You get you deserve
Burn in hatein bastards

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

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

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

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

Ya had your chance to 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 so fucked
Two times to yadome now ya outta luck.

So many times I spit just dwellin of the day
Up to the I sit for hours thinkin of away
To you suffer
Make ya blood like the wine.

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

[DIE w/]

singers:]
I'll your life
here tonight
You to try, DIE!

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