Luyện nghe bài hát Headhunter

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

Right now, I bring the dead body
I'm goin for the dunk, a head hunta
I'm takin aim, I got my eyes on the
Everybody drop low to the before I throw ya down
on my hands, somebody got hit
Fuckin heads, goin in and out and in again
I didn't come to bullshit I come to drop
Don't ask why, life's a bitch 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
and I came to take you under with me
Take you on a trip through my city
you roam don't alone look behind ya
Run don't hide keep runnin I'm comin
I might find ya, Mastamind's a finda
I gotta plan, I life in my hands
I sing my battle cry when the wicked 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 head off the devil and I 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 a shot at Mickey D
I'm off dead, and if I'm deader then I'm better than
I looked inside his head again, fill him lead again
Janie's gotta gun again someone I done em in
If I did, I em 13 ways so here I come again
Murder for my I might, cut you with a butcher knife
Butcher burn you 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
duck when I buck or you're gettin waxed
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 down on me
Now I'm starvin for a cracker cause he to clown 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 flat its that
I seen ya cracka smile when hung us from the trees
I had flashbacks, don't ask why I got an ax
Fightin for the
day is here, time to throw the book 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, scattered all around
the trigga nigga, nigga I'ma grave digger
Head hunter wig splitta, slave
Freaka catcha, gonna wet'cha with a
Soon as I cock the hammer back, the trigger it
Hole in the of ya head, so now you're holy
In God we trust so I bust a gun shot
Holy shit I empty out the holy clip
Head hunta don't stop, head hunta chop
I blow ya baby's head off so bust a lead off
You'll be off, instead blood stains red off
off head in a cop car
The H-U-N-T-E-R
So far haven't caught yet
Number one fuck around and get ya damn shirt wet
You know I'm you know I wanna
Ya better get ya out from in fronta
Cause I'm the head

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