Luyện nghe bài hát Graveyard

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

ICP, The Wicked Clowns and Born
Serial slaughtering in the graveyard

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

'Cuz J be the barrier, 2 Dope will be the carrier
And Project Born is worn to put a bullet in derrire
It's 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 dreamin' I'm dead and
And on the fucken tooth I
Mr. Nitty 74 to 94 two to the head tryin' to be hard to get you there
A nine milla mil will put you
Punk ass nigga do your hair six will carry you there

son if I'm movin' I be hurtin' 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 the casket
On the masta, I'm

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

Stop into the graveyard, been chillin' here for
Workin' the shift, diggin' up all the graves
all the stiff to the Dead Body Man
One came back to life, so I began to run

the decrepit motherfucker was followin' right behind
I don't know to do, I think I'm losin' my mind
Right then the 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, not how the shit goes
His head popped off and started nibblin' at my

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

Clear as day, echoin' my brain
Tellin' me somethin's wrong then I the pain
It was nockin' down my flesh by the
But that's what when you be
around in the graveyard, dog

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

And I'm go a funeral, ICP don't ride a hearse
You think it's over now but now it's gonna get worse
Deadly I play the game, nothin' else can fuck with that
See you wanna don't know what you got you duck with that

The dead will come alive and decapitate fuckin' head
Now I gotta the dead sleepin' on the death bed
Mr. Nitty dig a ditch, to you and your 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 mean shit to me, comin' the PJP
The Project assassin' but you best be watchin' me

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

My name is Violent J and I be in a coffin
Deep never to be found
Then my body as I'm sleeping in peace
'Cuz dares to ever wake the deceased

But who is motherfucker knocking at my tomb?
Disturbing the that are trying to consume my body
It better be somebody worthy,
Oh, it's the

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

One o'clock one thirty, two in the
Clowns, ICP and Project Borning
At the graveyard I got the whole world in my hands
'Cuz I'm the Body Man

Wicked, wicked jokers, jokers, wicked fun
Eiffel eye and T and Southwest one
And in the name of the dead you got dealt yet jokers card
Straight the graveyard

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

from the graveyard
Straight from the
from the graveyard
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