Luyện nghe bài hát Frank Zito

(Clip From "Maniac")

I've extensive research
now enery is corrupted,offensive to the church,
destructive, worse.
been instructed by sentences in each
verse featured to you into a world invented to see you bleed first. My brutal rhyme is running through your mind stabbing up the cerebrum, down to the spine
Cut up the region.
My personality represents the reality,
ever since a kid I a reverse mentality.
I no apologies for my biology.
Don't follow me your not qualified to my qualities.
Your you'll get no equality.
homocide equals Necro's psychology.
I'm the Leading authority in subjects beatings
that will you bleeding orally, a part of me is obsessed.
A label would have been an end to me I was meant to be an independantly runned entity.
I got the illest mind it's choreded like phylis spine,
38 serial killers combined.
It takes one individual act to murder to for kicken a miserable rap its a fact.
You'll get visibly hacked into shreds, left for dead, from your head with a pair of scissors attached.
Its wizadry, the way you dissapear from the earth physically, covered up exquisitly. Smothered up pillows militantly.
You see you dying as as can be is the key.
I a sick brain, from the streets of Brooklyn with the need to inflict pain.
Ill
I for the cameras like Berkowitz, you can't interpret this, murderous, stab you in the face perfect fit.
I slice percise like a surgeon's wrist, verse that slips
the grips of the peverse and sick.
There's worse than this.
There's nothing more horrifying than people with the for piss and feces like GG Allo and German chicks.
Imagine a before person flips.
A minuet later your strangled with the face and purple lips.
Leaving you lying on the floor, mouth open, found you bloated a week later, reekin' of foul odour.
Fuck the fake scriptures, we sacrilegiously sacrifice you in the of Satan and take pictures.
My table's bottle nosed.
Its too late if you just noticed that you've been followed home.Look into my eyes, hollow holed, Ill Bill, cold-blooded demon fronm hell a soul.
I'm responsible for managing the impossible, if it isn't Howie its psychological.
Lots of guns, lots of ghouls, got a full.
We the reason why will report at the hospital.