Luyện nghe bài hát Ed Gein

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

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

of man to do the things he did to that person
In plain scattered 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 on Halloween, I'm Brainsick
I murder up on the
microphone and murder everybody in real
Nigga this
Ed Gein on Halloween, I'm
I everybody 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
this that
Ed Gein on Halloween, I'm
I murder up on the
and murder everybody in real life

Ed Gein on Halloween I'm
be woofin' on the phone,
but everytime I meet 'em they don't say shit
every single word get up on
my nerves, and I be giving lifts
Make an incision off a decision
now you walkin' this buildin faceless
Take this, to the [?] head, [?]
How the fuck you want my trust I
don't trust the mother fuckers on my team
Darkness finna come any [?]
[?] make it sicker maybe the Brainsick in me
You one of the only ones, that,
you ain't the only one with a gun
trust you with my life,
always had you up on my side even when I'm one
Raised up at the Jurassic Park the T-Rex, you ain't knowin' one
a nigga couple bitches,
took him out the couldn't even say I owe you one
But that's a [?], niggas get all big headed
I beat the 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 up in a hotel just suspected
hangin' in the corner with the marijuana and yes I am a fiend
Put a [?]
[?]
And doin' all the wicked type of
that you saw in your dream
I mean, cut 'em up make a with your titties
Don't trip if I'm all out we can go out get
Hang out with brains out the bang bang no chiddy
Then 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 around with chest out on super thug
Like niggas be like fuck that, so what I been shot before
Turn your leg into a lamp; I'm o Shit
Hoe lookin' like an alien tramp; Alfy bitch
Beat off, cut your off for fun
And trust you don't want none with the one
Ed

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

Investigators were completely stunned and appalled to this
collection of human body objects. Uh,
and the things they found were bowls
that had been made from the tops of skulls
And then found what looked like trinkets,
but it was like a string of nipples breasts, all on a string
They found a shade pole 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 found furniture
A lamp that was made out of human
skin, a chairs that we upholstered in skin
found face masks,
Gein had apparently flayed the skin the heads of victims and
preserve them and stuffed with
paper and hung them on the as decorations
from the rafters, upside down,
with her head off and gutted like a
His name was Ed