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 the dead body funk
I'm for the dunk, a motherfuckin head hunta
I'm takin aim, I got my on the prize
Everybody drop low to the before I throw ya down
on my hands, somebody got hit
Fuckin witcha heads, in and out and in again
I didn't to bullshit I come to drop shit
Don't ask why, life's a bitch then die
I'm all fucked up in the head my minds with the wind
Real don't die, don't say goodbye to the bad guy
Mastamind and I came to take you under me
Take you on a through my underground city
When you don't alone look behind ya
Run don't hide keep runnin I'm comin
I find ya, Mastamind's a path finda
I gotta plan, I life in my hands
I sing my cry when the wicked drums are drummin
I'm the head
Some old wicked caused a madman

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

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

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(Mastamind)
I'm to do away witcha, in a day I'm gonna get'cha
cha, slit cha
Aggrevations of the world came on me
Now I'm starvin for a cracker cause he tried to on me
Now life's 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 its like that
I seen ya smile when they hung us from the trees
Cause I had flashbacks, ask why I got an ax
for the blacks
Judgement day is here, time to throw the at the crook
Take it all back, ya took
I step in ya face about to cha
I'mma take you under, head hunter
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(Esham)
I think I a shotgun, pop and I got one
Devil underground, brains all around
Pull the trigga nigga, nigga grave digger
Head hunter wig splitta, nigga
Freaka catcha, wet'cha with a bullet
Soon as I the hammer back, the trigger pull it
Hole in the of ya head, so now you're holy
In God we so I bust with a gun shot
Holy shit I empty out the holy clip
Head hunta don't stop, head chop chop
I blow ya baby's head off so bust a lead off
You'll be dead off, instead stains red off
off head in a cop car
The H-U-N-T-E-R
So far haven't caught 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
Cause I'm the hunta

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