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

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

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

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

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

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

Boondox]
Just your eyes,
Say your good-byes.
Get on your knees,
Dry them eyes and make your 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 wants me 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 with a tounge.

Take my magic and blacken his fuckin left lung,
With my I'm a cut his eyes wide
And with pieces of mirror replacin both his eyes.

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

Ever that day
I've been the hate
And basically not givin a
Wut of ya'll say.

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

[Backup
I'll your life
Right here
You to try, DIE!

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

I see the ya pullin
Lookin a trailer hitch,
to your hood with goons
And you out your trailer bitch.

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

Ya had chance 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 eleven to now ya outta luck.

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

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

[DIE w/]

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

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