Luyện nghe bài hát Heinous

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

[Jamie
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 heinous I do is odious
I'm tired of the normalcy total my focus
I notice that the knife wounds are out a name
To the average mother I can be a little extreme
So I take the bloody corset and then it for the emphasis
Try to call me but I'm seein' a horror specialist

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

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

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

So you wanna murder this
right
And you wanna them
That's
You should 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
right
ooo ooo
Why? Once they're dead they're not comin'

J:]
The shit you callin' is for kids and cheerleaders
This shit 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 a violent panick attack
Skitsofrantic and demonaclly I'm depressed
I'll stick an axe in yo
I'll 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
That's
You take a hit of this ya'll
Why? Once they're dead they're not comin'

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

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

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