Luyện nghe bài hát Drunken Ninja Master

[Jamie
Is it a that you see before your eyes?
Before you focus, I
And vanish thin air
So all you bitches better beware
For six of the Lotus Pod, prepare
For the coming of the creatures in dark blind faith
The battle is us, the target is Hell's gate
I'm the first of the Cobra-Khan Shadowcasters
The black demon, Madrox, drunken master

Killa]
The night air makes me awake from my dream
It always seems like there's a killer loose, in me
I try running the shadows into the moonlight streets
In search of to find a place like me
Offering forgotten souls, blood,
the hatchet respect
The Lotus all up in this bitch, giving free checks
Suffocating from the cellar cause we grow the stars
Even the drunken ninja's who we are, muthafucka!!

2x]
Drunken...
Ninja...
Master...
Lotus...
Lotus...

[Monoxide
Blood bath, arms with my wings spread
I'm in this burned house and
I'm by the dead
Now
I can reach a cloud sky
And I can make it all red before your very eyes
Shadowless in the mirror oxygen
us being off the hook, bitch-boy, we off the hit
I keep hitt-ating like monsters when the blow by
And I'm with this killer inside
Who die?!?!

J]
Look at me, I walls
And throw Poof
I seek and destory the of devils without a cause
Chinese stars, I throw
For the Dark
I represent the
Louise
And Brodie's
Look at my face, Jesus, ask my religion
Or I'll draw this Hex ninja sword and make my
I'm like Shaggy with this
I'm
I'm
A ninja master, I'll fuck you like,
ah, Choko's

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Drunken...
Ninja...
Master...
Lotus...
Lotus...

[Reversed message by Jamie
My religion is my and that's for me to know.
The is in the picture and in the dark is how we roll.
We the drunken ninja masters with the drunken flows.
blood from the bodies, steal life from the souls.

Lifestyle of a straight out the fucking casket
Fucking with a dead man, you'll get head took
Sacrifice for the Pod, for Blaze a crook
And if any wanna step up and test your luck
You yourself laying in the back of the truck
Muthafucka, I'm a drunken ninja thug
40's of Bud
We 40's of blood
(yeah!!)

[Shaggy 2
the bottle, pop the cap
Throw it
Expired blood flowing down my neck
Constantly putting in my body
direct from bowels
Causing my hands to do out my brain's control
Like, let's see, umm....grabbing and
Waking up next to lifeless bodies that breathing
Blame it on the blood, voodoo, or
And you'll make this call faster
From a drunken ninja
You bastard!!

Drunken...
Ninja...
Master...
Lotus...
Lotus...
Drunken...
Ninja...
Master...
Lotus...
Lotus...
Drunken...
Ninja...
Master...
Lotus...
Lotus...
Drunken.............