Luyện nghe bài hát Hatchet Execution

I Southwest, Del-Ray Jefferson
Festival ridin', we deemed around the
Me and J, we murder heroin addicts
With different saws, screwdrivers, and automatics
I like killin' anybody, I'm like Anybody
I'm thru yo' city like a little Godzilla
cut ya dick and balls off and make ya eat em'
Then choke yo' ass to death so you won't need em'
bitch!

You ever felt you a freak in the night?
Outcasted to the 'cause you don't look right
Hypnotized by the eyes the average muthaf**ka
Chrome to his dome, if he cries, a busta
certain rituals for bein' ghetto
Keep yo' ass underground, it's dark, go balistic
I'm all the crazy juggalos
With a hatchet in hand, smokin' blunts after shows

Think about it, you gotta give it up to
I mean the guy is f**kin' in 47 different ways
Yet leavin' Heaven hangin'
And with his boys
At least until they get his room ready in the
For now he hits the joint it ain't none left
Which bad for a dead guy supposedly with no breath
Death ain't scary, look at Blaze, he's
Even with the and all, he looks great

Because I take out my hatchet and I quickly axin'
I go juggaloco like a crazy
and the Posse, we say nothing confusing
Why? Why?
It's just a execution.....
A execution

Throw it up y'all, see yo' set shinin'

For paper, ain't nothin', get back to grindin'
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