Luyện nghe bài hát Headhunter

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

Right now, I bring the dead funk
I'm goin for the dunk, a head hunta
I'm takin aim, I got my eyes on the
Everybody low to the ground before I throw ya down
on my hands, somebody got hit
Fuckin heads, goin in and out and in again
I didn't to bullshit I come to drop shit
ask why, life's a bitch then you'll die
I'm all fucked up in the head my minds gone with the
Real niggaz don't die, say goodbye to the bad guy
Mastamind and I came to you under with me
Take you on a through my underground city
When you roam don't alone behind ya
Run don't hide keep runnin I'm comin
I find ya, Mastamind's a path finda
I plan, I gotcha life in my hands
I my battle cry when the wicked drums are drummin
I'm the hunta
Some old wicked shit a madman

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

(Esham)
I think I need some my mind is playing tricks on me
I see in 3-D, I bust a shot at Mickey D
I'm off dead, and if I'm deader then I'm better than
I inside his head again, fill him fulla lead again
gotta gun again someone said I done em in
If I did, I done em 13 ways so here I come
Murder for my might I might, cut you a butcher knife
Butcher burn you better better burn you up on 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 waxed
But if I got an ax you go
I'm the head hunta

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(Mastamind)
I'm ready to do away witcha, in a day I'm get'cha
cha, slit cha
Aggrevations of the world down on me
Now I'm starvin for a cause he tried to clown on me
Now you're life's in my hands, get on ya knees
I'm back, I'm to put ya on ya back
Bulldozer ya ass over, and lay ya its like that
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 throw the at the crook
Take it all back, everything ya
I step in ya about to confront cha
I'mma take you under, I'mma 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, slave
Freaka catcha, wet'cha with a bullet
as I cock the hammer back, the trigger pull it
Hole in the back of ya head, so now holy
In God we trust so I bust a gun shot
Holy shit I empty out the holy clip
Head hunta don't stop, hunta chop chop
I blow ya baby's 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 haven't been yet
Number one suspect fuck and get ya damn shirt wet
You know I'm gonna you know I
Ya better get ya head out from in
I'm the head hunta

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