Luyện nghe bài hát Graveyard

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

ICP, The Wicked and Project 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 play
It will be ass up on the block when I start pullin' cards

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

'Cuz, 'cuz I be dreamin' I'm and gone
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 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
Bitches I'm a blast and the never after
These punk ass thinks tryin' to throw the casket
On the masta, I'm

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

Stop the graveyard, been chillin' here for days
Workin' the shift, diggin' up all the graves
Sellin' all the stiff to the Body Man
One back 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

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

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

Clear as day, echoin' through my
Tellin' me somethin's wrong then I felt the
It was nockin' down my by the pound
But that's happens when you be
around in the graveyard, dog

Come to the graveyard, now you see what's on
You scared then a motherfucker shouldn't have brought ass along
It ain't no place to hide and it 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 the game, nothin' else can fuck with that
See you wanna don't what you got you better duck with that

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

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

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

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

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

Givin' me orders to awake the dead
My body is decayed, I have to 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
Clowns, ICP and Project Borning
At the graveyard I got the whole world in my hands
I'm the Dead 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
from the graveyard

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

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