Luyện nghe bài hát Headhunter

Head hunter, God man, I'm gonna getcha
Head hunter, God damn man, I'm gonna
Head hunter, God man, I'm gonna getcha
Head hunter, God damn man, I'm gonna
(Mastamind)

Right now, I bring the dead body
I'm goin for the dunk, a motherfuckin hunta
I'm aim, I got my eyes on the prize
drop low to the ground before I throw ya down
Bloods on my hands, got hit
witcha heads, goin in and out and in again
I didn't to bullshit I come to drop shit
Don't ask why, life's a bitch you'll die
I'm all up in the head my minds gone with the wind
niggaz don't die, don't say goodbye to the bad guy
Mastamind and I came to take you with me
Take you on a through my underground city
When you roam don't alone behind ya
Run don't keep runnin cause I'm comin
I find ya, Mastamind's a path finda
I gotta plan, I life in my hands
I my battle cry when the wicked drums are drummin
I'm the hunta
old wicked shit caused a madman

I cut the head off the and I throw it at you
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I cut the head off the and I throw it at you
I cut the

(Esham)
I think I need some therapy my is playing tricks on me
I see everything in 3-D, I bust a at Mickey D
I'm better off dead, and if I'm deader then I'm than
I inside his head again, fill him fulla lead again
Janie's gotta gun someone said I done em in
If I did, I done em 13 so here I come again
Murder for my might I might, cut you with a butcher
burn you better better burn you up on devil's night
Cracka jack killa cracka with an ax
So take it take it yo, or it take it slow
Better duck when I buck or you're gettin
But if I got an ax you go
Cause I'm the head

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(Mastamind)
I'm ready to do witcha, in a day I'm gonna get'cha
Split cha, cha
Aggrevations of the came down on me
Now I'm starvin for a cracker he tried to clown on me
Now you're in my hands, get down on ya knees
I'm back, I'm to put ya on ya back
Bulldozer ya ass over, and lay ya flat its like
I seen ya smile when they hung us from the trees
I had flashbacks, don't ask why I got an ax
Fightin for the
Judgement day is here, time to the book at the crook
it all back, everything ya took
I step in ya face about to cha
take you under, I'mma head hunter
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(Esham)
I I need a shotgun, pop and I got one
Devil underground, scattered brains all
Pull the trigga nigga, I'ma grave digger
Head hunter wig splitta, nigga
Freaka catcha, gonna wet'cha a bullet
as I cock the hammer back, the trigger pull it
Hole in the back of ya head, so now you're
In God we so I bust with a gun shot
Holy shit I gotta empty out the holy
Head hunta stop, head hunta chop chop
I wanna blow ya head off so bust a lead off
You'll be dead off, instead blood red off
Chopped off in a cop car
The H-E-A-D
So far been caught yet
Number one suspect around and get ya damn shirt wet
You I'm gonna you know I wanna
Ya get ya head out from in fronta
I'm the head hunta

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