Luyện nghe bài hát Heinous

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

[Jamie
I on a bed of sharpened knives and toss and turn until I bleed
I eat from the bread of chosen life a ghosts alive in me
I'm heinous everything I do is odious
I'm tired of the normalcy total terror's my
I notice that the knife wounds are spellin out a
To the average mother fucker I can be a little
So I take the bloody corset and light it for the emphasis
Try to me sick but I'm seein' a horror specialist

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

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

Child:]
Now ya shell shocked from all the blood ya saw
Stainin' the and does surround you and it spreads to the halls
It's even drippin' from the ceiling
You get this feeling that the still creepin'
That's because I'm right you
Groin to gullet from your stomach to mullet
Split ya clean like and let ya neighbors know what done it
America's most wanted for crimes humanity
Heinous and the evil is the insanity

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

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

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

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

So you wanna murder this
That's
And you wanna murder
That's
ooo ooo
Why? Once they're dead they're not back
ooo ooo

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

ooo ooo
Once dead they're not comin' back