Luyện nghe bài hát Diemuthafuckadie!

That's the
we give it up wig splits

Wig
Wig
Twiztid's wig splits.
We your head in half
And what funny but we laugh
Twiztid running this for nine dash
A car crash is no
Crossing the and we gets ignorant.
We far from
Acting on the daily
All by
Hoping that somebody me
But I I'm dead wrong
Fuck everyone else I'm in a
And I can't my lungs swole.
Bad dreams when I
constantly creeping
Feelin so weak and I see em
in and out
My conscience keep me .
Waking up bullets of sweat and cotton mouth
Them south niggas don't know about this
And niggas on the West way too pissed.
Because it's side niggas talking hardcore shit
Enough to get the North side hit, we the
We legit like a
Chilling with million peoples.
Digging up and acting evil
You for the sequel
More something close to equal
You rappers don't sequel with bitches in Toledo. What?
Diemuthafucka
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diemuthafuckadie
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Diemuthafucka
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diemuthafuckadie
I smoke too many cigarettes and get high too
Don't enough
is too rough
I could give a fuck less if the world blow up
I'm too fed up to keep my up
Or what gang niggas throw up
So I let it
Can't a belt so my pants sag.
seems to be a fag or a lesbian
The president is prejudice you and me
But the fuck happened is what I'm questioning
Then he'd be taking half our money and he tax free
And if you ask me that's another in the face
We need to burn the White House and piss in his
And every judge should do a of twenty to life
If they can dish it they can take it, tell me ain't right
And every cop should be beat like Rodney
Non stop from the till it turn to spring.
a doughnut in their mouth and a badge in their ass
Because the pigs get no class
They get their spilt
Die, die
diemuthafuckadie
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Diemuthafucka
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diemuthafuckadie
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diemuthafuckadie
My life is to pieces
Fuck you I you die
And burn my body so I attract flies
In the casket I lie
In my a look of terror, cold as ice
So what if I slit my wrist once or
Now I can split your wig my aluminum bat
And you can call it this or
Or I can blow your eardrums my brain dead rap
But I swing to the
Word to the Child, my brother
No other represent
Effervescent knowledge for education
I got the
Bloody book
And shaken ya never shook yeah
Kill the next that look
Get your wig bitch and we out
Get your wig bitch and we out
Get wig spilt bitch and we out
Tell these motherfuckers what we talking
Die, die
Diemuthafucka
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Diemuthafucka
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Diemuthafucka
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you die
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Forget you
Die
Yeah,
mothafucka