Luyện nghe bài hát Heavy Metal Kings

[Vinnie Paz/Louie
I you and laugh
I'm Sanders slashing through the path
you a magician's assistant, I'm sawin' you in
you a that rely on the beast
I'm a demon at the fire crucifyin' the
I shine over
a motherfuckin' on the mic
I'm a lion out the jungle, raw meat I like
I bleed in a fight, Vinnie the taste of his blood
and open up your stomach like the case of a slug
I'm faithful to drugs, puttin' metal plates in mug
dump your body in the lake in a rug
face in the mud, y'all the facade
that my people have exterminated in they god
patience is hard, cousin, but it pays to be
go to war for who embraces Islam
I'm and warm, ready for the place in the war
and I'm ready to smash your motherfuckin' face in the

we got gangster gangster shit
we got that murder shit
you talk that gangster gangster
we live murder murder shit

Bill]
without order nothing exists, chaos nothing evolves
now get on your knees so I can stick this gun in your
I'm a slayer album personified, Holocaust,
Middle Passage, Israel Palestine
It's the cult drink your Kool-Aid
roll with the doctors produce AIDS
I my mouth, I shoot flames
the freedom fighter that got the whole terrified
Ill Bill, human manifestation of
stand amongst Grammy winning grimy nose sniffers
blast the black metal at you Danny Lilker
it's impossible to my matrix of hate
I'll make a girl a cum dumpster sayin' don't wait
set the razors to AKs and turn to grapes
turn blood into with an insatiable taste
from the goblet of gore, vomitting porn
Sodom and Gomorrah back to New York

[Vinnie Dogs]
you don't about the gospel of Judas
about the information found in the Galapagos
how the warriors sharpen they blades
how if they government wanted to they cure you of AIDS
we the equivalent of and ice
the of a prisoner who die for his rights
I'm lyin' to Christ, put fuckin' spine in a vice
I'm like in the Apprentice, only fire at night
I'm dyin' to fight, slap you and put ten in you
Dogs, a fuckin' genocide general
so I say fuck the CIA and they
get me outta here I'd rather stay in Iran
run up on you with grenades in my hand
if you fuckin' round Bill or try to hate on my fam
it's the dichotomy of in man
if you ever even of tryin' to play me then blam
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