Luyện nghe bài hát Heinous

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

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

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

[Blaze Ya Homie:]
is imminent 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 over hammer and grip and so it
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 them

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 from the ceiling inside
You get this feeling that the criminal's still
That's because I'm right you
Groin to gullet from your stomach to mullet
ya clean like cantaloupe and let ya neighbors know what done it
America's most for crimes against humanity
Heinous and the evil is the insanity

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

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

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

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

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

ooo ooo
Once they're dead they're not back
ooo ooo

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