Luyện nghe bài hát Evil Shit

This beat's some shit to inspire you to start a fire
Do something illegal, only thing you require is a wire to strangle
Let out your anger, stop buildin up, you're filled up pain and anguish
Kid do you understand my insane
Sensus(?), violence, psychology, apprentinces of sickness learnin the art of ballin(?) and robbery demented insctincts
Cemented in your mental is the exceptional that feeling sentimental for humans is detremental
I'm experimental in the ways of murderin you hurbs and turds with absurd and verbs
Would you have perfered being lured into a crucifixed scenerio, were you're by birds? Bein perserio(?)
Who's(?) convicted, good descriptions
Perscribing through scribes, and desicrate the bible's vibes
crawling on this page as I write this rap
It's amazing, appalling, I Satan's calling. I might snap

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Rap, stab, flesh, puke, and grab your neck
Bludgeon you bloody you buddy, you What's after death?
Psychological with the demonic pull, you in dis 'n peelin your skin like a psychotic bull

God protect your existence, so I dont respect your religion
Visually you a pidgeon, this'll be disected by traffic
Graphic violence the science of a is mathematic multiplying of catostrophic dying of vinyll plastic
Or a CD, massive(?), you can't whether I'm making sense or not or imitating Manson
Preaching the end of God is my mantra. Enter the pod, take a trip into the of gore where the center is scarred
catch a barbarian beating by convicted thugs
Left in the sanitary, I'm perscription drugs
Force me to brutalize, demonstrate to you how I utilize a knife to computerize your flesh pixelate you
Triple 6 degrade you. You quarentine the therpeutic thorazine for ever putrid horror scenes
That sick cleverly secluded in the origin of this cerebrum info for the corroner team

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Rap, stab, flesh, puke, slip and grab your
Bludgeon you bloody you buddy, you What's after death?
Psychological the demonic pull, reelin you in dis 'n peelin your skin like a psychotic bull