Luyện nghe bài hát Graveyard

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

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

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

J will be the barrier, 2 Dope will be the carrier
And Project Born is to put a bullet in your derrire
It's time to the dead and dead and move
And they 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 to get you there
A nine milla mil will put you
Punk ass nigga do your hair six motherfuckers will carry you

Suicided son if I'm movin' I be ya
I'm puttin' in work curtains for ya
Bitches I'm a and the fuckin' never after
These punk ass he's 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
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 here for days
Workin' the graveyard shift, up all the graves
Sellin' all the stiff to the Body Man
One came back to life, so I began to run

Then the decrepit motherfucker was right behind
I don't know to do, I think I'm losin' my mind
Right then the corpse came out a tree
Way out a and fallin' 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 goes
His head popped off and started at my toes

I got bodies 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 knew I had to be doomed 'cuz I can the loons in my head

as day, echoin' through my brain
Tellin' me wrong then I felt the pain
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 goin' on
You scared then a motherfucker have brought your ass along
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 think it's over now but now gonna get much worse
Deadly how's I play the game, nothin' else can fuck with
See you wanna don't know what you got you better with that

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

Your 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 shit to me, comin' from the PJP
The Born assassin' but you best be watchin' me

'Cuz I'm diggin' graves, graves is what I'm
I can't believe this shit, niggas still livin'
So why you gonna play hard? Brother your hole card
And I'll go slap ass with the shovel 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
nobody dares to ever wake the deceased

But who is this motherfucker knocking at my
Disturbing the worms that are trying to consume my
It better be somebody worthy,
Oh, the ringmaster

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

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

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

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

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