Luyện nghe bài hát Graveyard

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

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

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

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

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

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

You have tried to beat me to the ticker yo
I don't give a 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 the graveyard, been chillin' here for days
the graveyard 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 followin' behind
I don't know to do, I think I'm losin' my mind
Right then the corpse 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 and tried to put it in a brace
But a nope, that's not how the shit
His head popped off and nibblin' at my toes

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

Clear as day, through my brain
me somethin's wrong then I felt the pain
It was down my flesh by the pound
But that's what happens you be
around 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 hide and it ain't no to run
And plus I a Bible, a shovel and a shot gun

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

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

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

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

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

But who is motherfucker knocking at my tomb?
Disturbing the worms that are to consume my body
It better be worthy, bastard
Oh, the ringmaster

Givin' me orders to from the dead
My body is decayed, I to find a new head
And a new leg but then I'll be
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
I'm the Dead Body Man

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

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

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