Luyện nghe bài hát Drunken Ninja Master

[Jamie
Is it a vampire that you see before your
Before you focus, I
And into thin air
So all you scary bitches better
For six of the Lotus Pod, prepare
For the coming of the in dark with blind faith
The battle is before us, the target is gate
I'm the general of the Cobra-Khan Shadowcasters
The demon, Madrox, drunken ninja master

Killa]
The night air makes me awake from my daytime
It always like there's a killer loose, living in me
I try from the shadows into the moonlight streets
In of hoping to find a place like me
forgotten souls, dripping blood,
give the respect
The Lotus all up in this bitch, giving free chin
Suffocating from the cellar cause we grow the stars
Even the ninja's knowing who we are, muthafucka!!

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

[Monoxide
Blood bath, arms open my wings spread
I'm in burned down house and
I'm by the dead
Now
I can reach a sky high
And I can it all turn red before your very eyes
Shadowless in the like 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 balls
I seek and destory the skulls of without a cause
Chinese stars, I throw
For the Dark
I represent the
Spicolli's
And Brodie's
Look at my face, Jesus, ask my religion
Or I'll draw this Hex ninja sword and my incision
I'm Shaggy with this beat
I'm
I'm
A drunken master, I'll fuck you like,
ah, Choko's

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

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

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

[Shaggy 2
the bottle, pop the cap
Throw it
bitch's blood flowing down my neck
Constantly putting in my body
direct from bowels
my hands to do things out my brain's control
Like, see, umm....grabbing and squeezing
up next to lifeless bodies that ain't breathing
Blame it on the blood, voodoo, or
And you'll make this call faster
From a drunken master
You bastard!!

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