Luyện nghe bài hát Heinous

[Shaggy 2
I step 1, (ahh) 2, (ahh) 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 of cold milk mixed with gin
Stir it gulp it down my eyes roll back
I'm chasin' that dragon but more like a hatchet attack
I'm peekin' through windows pickin' out the next one
My dig into her throat what have I done

[Jamie
I sleep on a bed of knives and toss and turn until I bleed
I eat from the bread of life a thousand ghosts alive in me
I'm heinous everything I do is odious
I'm tired of the normalcy total my focus
I notice that the knife are spellin out a name
To the average mother fucker I can be a extreme
So I take the bloody and then light it for the emphasis
Try to call me sick but I'm seein' a specialist

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

[Blaze Ya Dead
Death is imminent you on the other end
With ya skull beaten by the wrong of the ball ping (hammer)
pours out from the split up to my ankles 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 scarred
The terror I inflict is often described as
My history about it out to leave them nameless

Child:]
Now ya shell shocked all the blood that ya saw
the walls and does surround you and it spreads to the halls
It's even drippin' from the inside
You get this feeling that the criminal's creepin'
That's because I'm behind you
Groin to from your stomach to your mullet
Split ya clean cantaloupe and let ya neighbors know what done it
America's most wanted for against humanity
and the evil is formin the insanity

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

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

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

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

So you wanna this ya'll
That's
And you wanna murder
right
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