Luyện nghe bài hát Graveyard

I'm scared, out in the graveyard, who's, who's
Who's out there, who are you, who are
Leave me alone, me alone
Leave me alone, leave me

ICP, The Wicked and Project Born
Serial motherfuckers in the graveyard

Tick to the tock
Nigga the click Project Born and ICP are here to rock
Nigga in the graveyard, just don't try to play hard
It will be your ass up on the block when I pullin' cards

'Cuz J will be the barrier, 2 Dope be the carrier
And Project Born is worn to put a in your derrire
time to wake the dead and dead and move
And then they woke up a lot of souls and to hell with the Nitty folk

'Cuz, 'cuz I be I'm dead and gone
And on the fucken I miss
Mr. Nitty 74 to 94 two to the head tryin' to be hard to get you there
A milla mil will put you there
Punk ass nigga do your six motherfuckers will carry you there

Suicided son if I'm movin' I be ya
I'm puttin' in work [Incomprehensible] for ya
I'm a blast and the fuckin' never after
These punk ass thinks he's tryin' to throw the
On the masta, I'm

You have tried to beat me to the ticker yo
I give a fuck if Mr. Nitty are bein' hoe
Don't risk your neck the brother on the boulevard
The G R A V E Y A R D it's the graveyard

Stop into the graveyard, been chillin' for days
Workin' the graveyard shift, up all the graves
Sellin' all the to the Dead Body Man
One came to life, so then I began to run

Then the decrepit motherfucker was right behind
I don't know to do, I think I'm losin' my mind
then the corpse came jumpin' out a tree
Way out a tree and on top of me

on my feet, a zombie in my face
Lift my hands around his neck and to put it in a brace
But a nope, that's not how the goes
His head popped off and started at my toes

I got dead to the right, I got dead bodies to the left
I done care of one but what about the rest?
Tie me up with some draggin' me into the tomb
I I had to be doomed 'cuz I can hear the loons in my head

Clear as day, echoin' my brain
Tellin' me somethin's wrong then I felt the
It was nockin' my flesh by the pound
But that's what happens you be
Fuckin' in the graveyard, dog

Come to the graveyard, now you see goin' on
You scared a motherfucker shouldn't have brought your ass along
It ain't no place to and it ain't no place to run
And plus I a Bible, a shovel and a shot gun

And I'm go preach a funeral, ICP ride a hearse
You think it's over now but now it's gonna get worse
Deadly how's I play the game, nothin' else can with that
See you wanna know what you got you better duck with that

The dead will come alive and your fuckin' head
Now I gotta wake the sleepin' on the death bed
Mr. Nitty gonna dig a ditch, to you and fuckin' bitch
I'm stealin' for the hoe, suck on my dick you rich hoe

Your daddy got a job and he me like a bum
But I'm a let his ass know, he can and get some
And he ain't shit to me, comin' from the PJP
The Born assassin' but you best be watchin' me

I'm diggin' graves, graves is what I'm diggin'
I can't believe this shit, this niggas still
So why you gonna play hard? blow your hole card
And I'll go slap your ass with the in the graveyard

My name is Violent J and I be in a coffin
Deep underground never to be
Then my rots as I'm sleeping in peace
'Cuz nobody dares to ever wake the

But who is this motherfucker at my tomb?
Disturbing the worms that are trying to my body
It better be somebody worthy,
Oh, the ringmaster

Givin' me to awake from the dead
My body is decayed, I to find a new head
And a new leg but I'll be straight
To crawl from the and put in some work

One one thirty, two in the morning
Wicked Clowns, ICP and Project
At the I got the whole wide world in my hands
'Cuz I'm the Dead Man

Wicked, wicked jokers, jokers, wicked fun
Eiffel eye and T and become one
And in the name of the you got dealt yet another jokers card
Straight from the

Straight from the
Straight from the
from the graveyard
Suck, I'm a be

Straight from the
Straight from the
Straight the graveyard
from the graveyard