Luyện nghe bài hát Ed Gein

Hold up he come nigga
ass nigga!
Help me him to the whip
Psh, heavy ass
help me lift him in the trunk
ass nigga!
on
Let's

Drunked up behind the wheel,
up in the night time on an ill one
Remind me to a blind eye like a real one
Do or die hit 'em by a high with a steel gun
The night has
No it no re-run,
this shit live I'm in the
building you get high the sickness
In the cut I roll it up and another hit before I get vicious
The monster in the unleashing
demons and they coming to me the witches
no witness
Blaze spliff with the Brainsick dark
Shootin' shit up out the water bottle I put a hollow in your car
Fo' fifth hocus [?]
Walk up with the pow pow give a to Bizarre
Sick when I'm with the mask on like
in full of hate, Norman Bates type psycho
Come out in the night, time better get rifle
around ten times and you let it off when I pull the blindfold
When I'm up in Colorado [?] me with the
Hit the homie baby Louis pull up in the roll up on the beat
He told me he got some info on
the abouts of all the enemies
So I pull up on him with the heater
out the window talking "you remember me?"
To it all the way G, I done did it ever since I had a pager
Middle in the I come into your house looking for fucking paper
Anything to pursue some money, taking DVD players
And I ain't going home until a hit up another hundred capers
I'm a god, nigga that's that
Mob, but I got a time for ransom
Nine better be fine are they
Nigga like Suge Night got no for your dancing
Murder 'em them is a
Grew up and I really never had
Plus I will really come into home invading your space
Any minute they gon' find that they up in a dark with the fiend
to run away from the demon then I put somebodies skin on my face
Ed

Nature of man to do the things he did to that
In plain sight scattered the
was a ghastly array of human remains
It's so macabre, so bizarre, so deviant, we can't look away
His name was Ed

this that
Ed Gein on Halloween, I'm
I murder up on the
microphone and murder everybody in real
Nigga this
Ed on Halloween, I'm Brainsick
I everybody up on the
microphone and murder everybody in life
Nigga this
Ed Gein on Halloween, I'm
I murder up on the
and murder everybody in real life
Nigga that
Ed on Halloween, I'm Brainsick
I murder up on the
microphone and murder everybody in real

Ed on Halloween I'm Brainsick
They be on the phone,
but everytime I meet 'em they even say shit
Knowing every single get up on
my nerves, and I be giving face
an incision off a wrong decision
now you walkin' 'round this faceless
Take this, to the [?] head, [?]
How the fuck you my trust when I
trust the mother fuckers on my damn team
Darkness come any minute [?]
[?] make it sicker maybe it's the in me
You one of the ones, fuck that,
you the only one with a loaded gun
Wouldn't you with my life,
always had you up on my side even when I'm one
Raised up at the Jurassic with the T-Rex, you ain't knowin' one
Give a nigga bitches,
him out the ditches couldn't even say I owe you one
But that's a [?], niggas get all big headed
I beat the shit up out a
not boring a fuckin' diss record
You the of nigga that'll run away and then cry to the detective
And I'm the one to be cramped up in a hotel just
Bodies hangin' in the corner the marijuana and yes I am a fiend
Put a [?]
[?]
And doin' all the wicked of shit
that you muthafuckas saw in dream
I mean, cut 'em up make a wallpaper your titties
Don't trip if I'm all out we can go out get
Hang out with brains out with the bang no chiddy
walk up on him in the broad day in a hallway with the 50
Get me, but I [?] trippy,
when I shot your dickies,
but I [?] shitty, But I'm not so so
But you run with your chest out on super thug
Like them niggas be like fuck that, so I been shot before
Turn your leg a lamp; I'm o Ralphy Shit
Hoe like an alien type tramp; Alfy bitch
Beat off, cut your off for fun
And trust you don't really want none the one
Ed

this that
Ed Gein on Halloween, I'm
I everybody up on the
microphone and murder everybody in life
this that
Ed Gein on Halloween, I'm
I murder up on the
microphone and murder everybody in life
this that
Ed Gein on Halloween, I'm
I everybody up on the
microphone and murder everybody in real
Nigga this
Ed Gein on Halloween, I'm
I murder up on the
microphone and murder everybody in life

were completely stunned and appalled to discover this
incredible of human body objects. Uh,
and the things they found were bowls
that had been made the tops of human skulls
And then found what looked like trinkets,
but it was a string of nipples from breasts, all on a string
They a shade pole that was made from a set of of women's lips
And had found other body parts there.
Then go out into what would be
like a living room and they furniture
A lamp shade that was out of human
skin, a chairs we upholstered in human skin
They found masks,
Gein had apparently flayed the skin from the heads of and
preserve them and them with
paper and hung them on the wall as
Hanging from the rafters, down,
with her head off and gutted a deer
His was Ed Gein