Luyện nghe bài hát Headhunter

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

now, I bring the dead body funk
I'm goin for the dunk, a motherfuckin hunta
I'm takin aim, I got my eyes on the
Everybody drop low to the ground before I ya down
Bloods on my hands, got hit
Fuckin heads, goin in and out and in again
I come to bullshit I come to drop shit
Don't ask why, a bitch then you'll die
I'm all up in the head my minds gone with the wind
Real niggaz don't die, don't say to the bad guy
Mastamind and I came to take you with me
Take you on a trip through my city
you roam don't alone look behind ya
Run don't hide runnin cause I'm comin
I find ya, Mastamind's a path finda
I gotta plan, I gotcha in my hands
I sing my battle cry when the wicked are drummin
I'm the head
Some old 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 therapy my mind 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 better
I looked inside his head again, fill him lead again
Janie's gotta gun again someone I done em in
If I did, I done em 13 ways so here I come
Murder for my I might, cut you with a butcher knife
Butcher burn you better better burn you up on devil's
Cracka jack killa killa cracka an ax
So take it it yo, or take it take it slow
Better duck when I or you're gettin waxed
But if I got an ax you go
Cause I'm the head

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(Mastamind)
I'm ready to do away witcha, in a day I'm gonna
Split cha, cha
of the world came down on me
Now I'm starvin for a cracker cause he 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 cracka smile when they us from the trees
Cause I had flashbacks, ask why I got an ax
for the blacks
Judgement day is here, to throw the book at the crook
it all back, everything ya took
I step in ya about to confront cha
I'mma take you under, head hunter
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(Esham)
I think I a shotgun, pop and I got one
underground, scattered brains all around
Pull the trigga nigga, nigga I'ma digger
Head hunter wig splitta, nigga
catcha, gonna wet'cha with a bullet
Soon as I the hammer back, the trigger pull it
Hole in the back of ya head, so now you're
In God we trust so I bust a gun shot
Holy shit I empty out the holy clip
hunta don't stop, head hunta chop chop
I wanna blow ya baby's head off so bust a off
You'll be dead off, blood stains red off
Chopped off in a cop car
The H-E-A-D
So far haven't caught yet
Number one suspect fuck around and get ya damn wet
You know I'm gonna you know I
Ya better get ya head out in fronta
I'm the head hunta

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