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
Leave me alone, leave me

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

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

'Cuz J will be the barrier, 2 will be the carrier
And Project Born is worn to put a bullet in derrire
It's time to wake the and dead and move
And then they woke up a lot of souls and hope to 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 tryin' to be hard to get you there
A nine milla mil will put you
Punk ass nigga do hair six motherfuckers 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 throw the
On the masta, I'm

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

Stop into the graveyard, been chillin' for days
Workin' the graveyard shift, diggin' up all the
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 know what to do, I think I'm losin' my mind
Right then the corpse came jumpin' out a
Way out a and fallin' on top of me

Back on my feet, a in my face
Lift my around his neck and tried to put it in a brace
But a nope, that's not how the shit
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 some draggin' me into the tomb
I I had to be doomed 'cuz I can hear the loons in my head

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

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

And I'm go a funeral, ICP don't ride a hearse
You it's over now but now it's gonna get much worse
Deadly how's I play the game, 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 your fuckin'
Now I wake the dead sleepin' on the death bed
Mr. Nitty gonna dig a ditch, to you and your fuckin'
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, 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 this shit, this niggas still
So why you gonna play Brother blow your hole card
And I'll go slap your ass with the shovel in the

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

But who is this knocking at my tomb?
the worms that are trying to consume my body
It be somebody worthy, bastard
Oh, the ringmaster

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

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

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

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

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