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, me alone

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

Tick to the tock
the click from Project Born 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 will be the barrier, 2 Dope will be the
And Project Born is worn to put a bullet in your
It's time to wake the dead and 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 dead and
And on the fucken I miss
Mr. Nitty 74 to 94 took two to the head tryin' to be hard to get you
A nine milla mil put you there
Punk ass nigga do hair six motherfuckers will carry you there

Suicided son if I'm movin' I be ya
I'm in work [Incomprehensible] curtains 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 should tried to beat me to the ticker yo
I don't 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 bitch the graveyard

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

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

Back on my feet, a zombie in my
Lift my hands his neck and tried to put it in a brace
But a nope, not how the shit 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 took care of one but what about the
Tie me up some veins draggin' me into the tomb
I knew I had to be 'cuz I can hear the loons in my head

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

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

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

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

Your daddy got a job and he me like a bum
But I'm a let his ass know, he can come and get
And he mean shit to me, comin' from the PJP
The Project Born assassin' but you be watchin' me

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

My name is J and I be sleeping in a coffin
underground never to be found
Then my body rots as I'm sleeping in
'Cuz nobody dares to ever the deceased

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

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

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

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

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

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