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

up behind the wheel, fuck
Rising up in the time on an ill one
Remind me to a blind eye like a real one
Do or die hit 'em by a mile high with a gun
The night has
No it no re-run,
this shit live I'm in the
building you get with 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 the Brainsick after dark
shit up out the water bottle when I put a hollow in your car
Fo' fifth pocus [?]
Walk up with the pow pow give a to Bizarre
when I'm with the mask on like Michael
Walk in full of hate, Norman Bates type
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 up in the foreign roll up on the beat
He told me he got some info on
the where of all the enemies
So I pull up on him the heater hanging
out the window talking "you remember me?"
To keep it all the way G, I done did it ever since I had a
Middle in the night I into your house looking for fucking paper
Anything to pursue some money, even taking DVD
And I ain't going until a nigga hit up another hundred capers
I'm a god, nigga that's Manson
Mob, but I got a time for your
Nine better be are they dancing
Nigga like Suge Night got no time for dancing
Murder 'em is a fashion
up and I really 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 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 throughout the
house was a ghastly array of remains
It's so macabre, so bizarre, so deviant, that we can't look
His was Ed Gein

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

Ed Gein on Halloween I'm
be woofin' on the phone,
but I meet 'em they don't even say shit
Knowing every word get up on
my nerves, and I be face lifts
an incision off a wrong decision
now you walkin' 'round buildin faceless
Take this, to the [?] head, [?]
How the you want my trust when I
don't trust the mother on my damn team
finna come any minute [?]
[?] make it sicker maybe it's the in me
You one of the only ones, that,
you ain't the only one a loaded gun
trust you with my life,
always had you up on my side even I'm rollin' one
up at the Jurassic Park 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 that's a different [?], niggas get all big
I beat the shit up out a
not like 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 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 a wallpaper with your titties
Don't if I'm all out we can go out get plenty
Hang out with brains out with the 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 through dickies,
but I [?] shitty, But I'm not so so
But you run around with your chest out on super
them niggas be like fuck that, so what I been shot before
Turn your leg a lamp; I'm o Ralphy Shit
Hoe lookin' like an alien type tramp; Alfy
Beat off, cut feet off for fun
And trust you really want none with the one
Ed

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

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