Luyện nghe bài hát Ed Gein

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

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

Nature of man to do the he did to that person
In plain sight throughout the
house was a ghastly array of human
so macabre, so bizarre, so deviant, that we can't look away
His name was Ed

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

Ed on Halloween I'm Brainsick
They be on the phone,
but everytime I meet 'em don't even say shit
Knowing every single get up on
my nerves, and I be face lifts
Make an incision off a wrong
now you walkin' 'round this buildin
Take this, to the [?] head, [?]
How the fuck you want my when I
don't trust the fuckers on my damn team
Darkness come any minute [?]
[?] it sicker maybe it's the Brainsick in me
You one of the ones, fuck that,
you ain't the only one with a gun
Wouldn't trust you my life,
always had you up on my even when I'm rollin' one
Raised up at the Jurassic with the T-Rex, you ain't knowin' one
Give a nigga bitches,
took him out the ditches couldn't say I owe you one
But a different [?], niggas get all big headed
I the shit up out a perpetrator
not boring like a diss record
You the type of nigga that'll run away and then cry to the
And I'm the one to be cramped up in a hotel just
Bodies hangin' in the corner with the marijuana and yes I am a
Put a [?]
[?]
And all the wicked type of shit
that you muthafuckas saw in dream
I mean, cut 'em up make a wallpaper your titties
trip if I'm all out we can go out get plenty
Hang out with brains out the bang bang no chiddy
Then walk up on him in the broad day in a 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 around 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 lookin' like an alien type tramp; bitch
Beat off, cut feet off for fun
And trust you don't really none with the one
Ed

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

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