Luyện nghe bài hát Harvester of Sorrow

Yeah.......
It's that 1 triple 9 for ass
Out the west of the 619 area

[Mr.
I I'm goin crazy
Lately been feelin the need
To a mothafuckin
Into pain and him bleed
weed with all my crooks
Let me tell you how it
First we em we slay em
Then we hang em the hooks
Readin on black magic
It get's tradgic I curse
May the lord of be with you
While ridin in a hearse
Tottin a toe tag of a human zip-lock
I be the doc
You wanted to be my
Now it's pitch
In you coffin as
Off the doujha I'm chokin
Lynchin
For the actions their
a fake individual
Teach em lesson they'll never
I'm the mister inflicter
From the pits I bring you
Smith and out one to your chest
Took your layed you to rest
Mr. Shadow pages are
Of the bald head thug claimin the
Blessed the preyer of the sick
6 a 19
Hittin blunts and getting blitz

Devil]
It's the of sorrows
You care for no
are being hollowed
The days are borrowed
Follow me the
Through the valley of the
You play the of life
So you to pay the cost
2x]

[Mr.
Death granted
these ass holes
Makin take cover
one another
Cause they know I hoes
Now who knows I'm gonna be strikin next
Hope for the but expect the rest
To be the encounter
Of the hour now in the west
It's the Shadow castin
Blastin any body askin questions
Actions of a soldier your thoughts
rise your blood preasure
You're in the room for
you'll feel the tendecies
To slice your avoidin facing me
You're makin me my temper
Don't you
I'm the Woptown Crazy
San Diego county gang
I'm in business if you like it or not
I'm physco mothafucka
Selling units like
I plot history makin
Like blowin up your convelense
And I am for using
Dianomite and
I'm on a mission and it just don't
So when I the glock you better drop
Or catch a hot one to knot

[Mr.
I see the it my heart
I blow mothafuckas domes apart
I make em perhaps
You wanna be tourture
For my staff so I a cap
And it's like
I'm at the cemetry weed
With 12 demons
And me it's 13
I got the
For them stabbin sluts
is a must
And you know in is who we trust
So bust if you can
And if it jams your fucked
The of the Evil
Leads to we bust