Luyện nghe bài hát Heinous

[Shaggy 2
I step 1, (ahh) 2, (ahh) across the creaky
Spill some fuckin' blood then I'm out the door
Takin' little trinkets, fingernails and pieces of
It's all for my rituals of cold milk mixed gin
Stir it together it down my eyes roll back
I'm chasin' that dragon but it's more like a hatchet
I'm peekin' through pickin' out the next clueless one
My fingers dig into her throat what I done

Madrox:]
I sleep on a bed of sharpened knives and and turn until I bleed
I eat from the bread of chosen life a thousand ghosts in me
Wickedly I'm everything I do is odious
I'm tired of the total terror's my focus
I notice that the knife are spellin out a name
To the average fucker I can be a little extreme
So I take the bloody corset and then light it for the
Try to call me but I'm seein' a horror specialist

So you wanna this ya'll
That's
And you wanna them
right
You take a hit of this ya'll
Why? Once they're dead they're not comin'

Ya Dead Homie:]
Death is when you on the other end
With ya skull beaten by the wrong of the ball ping (hammer)
Blood pours out from the split up to my in it
All hammer and grip and so it slips
for the use of a rusty crowbar
To the horror of the courier who is forever
The terror I inflict is often described as
My history about it spreads out to leave nameless

[Monoxide
Now ya shell from all the blood that ya saw
the walls and does surround you and it spreads to the halls
It's even from the ceiling inside
You get this that the criminal's still creepin'
because I'm right behind you
Groin to from your stomach to your mullet
Split ya clean like cantaloupe and let ya neighbors what done it
America's wanted for crimes against humanity
Heinous and the is formin the insanity

So you wanna murder this
That's
And you wanna murder
right
You should take a hit of ya'll
Once they're dead they're not comin' back

So you wanna murder ya'll
right
And you murder them
That's
ooo ooo
Why? they're dead they're not comin' back

J:]
The shit you callin' wicked is for and cheerleaders
This shit right here is for demonous flesh eaters
It's rainin' blood in my a wet and bloody red
Snakes slither through my in and out of my head
Got dent in this back a violent attack
Skitsofrantic and demonaclly I'm manic
I'll an axe in yo chest
kick some cracks in yo neck
I'll beat you into chunks you was in a plane wreck heinously

So you wanna murder this
right
And you wanna them
right
You should take a hit of ya'll
Why? Once they're dead not comin' back

So you wanna this ya'll
That's
And you wanna them
That's
ooo ooo
Why? Once dead they're not comin' back
ooo ooo

ooo ooo
Once they're dead they're not comin'
ooo ooo

ooo ooo
Once they're dead not comin' back