Luyện nghe bài hát Headhunter

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

Right now, I bring the body funk
I'm goin for the dunk, a motherfuckin hunta
I'm aim, I got my eyes on the prize
Everybody low to the ground before I throw ya down
on my hands, somebody got hit
Fuckin witcha heads, goin in and out and in
I didn't come to bullshit I come to drop
ask why, life's 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 under me
you on a trip through my underground city
When you roam don't alone look ya
Run don't hide keep runnin cause I'm
I might find ya, a path finda
I plan, I gotcha life in my hands
I sing my battle cry when the wicked drums are
I'm the hunta
old wicked shit caused 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 therapy my mind is playing on me
I see in 3-D, I bust a shot at Mickey D
I'm better off dead, and if I'm deader then I'm than
I looked inside his head again, fill him lead again
Janie's gotta gun someone said I done em in
If I did, I done em 13 ways so here I again
Murder for my might I might, cut you with a knife
Butcher burn you better burn you up on devil's night
jack killa killa cracka with an ax
So take it take it yo, or it take it slow
Better duck when I buck or gettin waxed
But if I got an ax you go
Cause I'm the hunta

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(Mastamind)
I'm ready to do away witcha, in a day I'm get'cha
Split cha, cha
Aggrevations of the came 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 back to put ya on ya
ya ass over, and lay ya flat its like that
I seen ya cracka smile when they hung us from the
I had flashbacks, don't ask why I got an ax
Fightin for the
Judgement day is here, time to throw the book at the
it all back, everything 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
underground, scattered brains all around
Pull the trigga nigga, nigga grave 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 of ya head, so now you're holy
In God we trust so I bust a gun shot
Holy shit I gotta out the holy clip
hunta don't stop, head hunta chop chop
I wanna blow ya baby's head off so a lead off
You'll be off, instead blood stains red off
Chopped off in a cop car
The H-E-A-D
So far haven't been yet
Number one suspect fuck around and get ya shirt wet
You I'm gonna you know I wanna
Ya better get ya head out from in
I'm the head hunta

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