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' trinkets, fingernails and pieces of skin
It's all for my rituals of cold mixed with gin
Stir it together gulp it down my eyes back
I'm chasin' that dragon but more like a hatchet attack
I'm peekin' through windows pickin' out the clueless one
My dig into her throat what have I done

[Jamie
I on a bed of sharpened knives and toss and turn until I bleed
I eat the bread of chosen life a thousand 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 wounds are spellin out a name
To the average fucker I can be a little extreme
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 murder this ya'll
That's
And you wanna murder
right
You should a hit of this ya'll
Why? they're dead they're not comin' back

Ya Dead Homie:]
Death is imminent you on the other end
With ya skull beaten by the wrong side of the 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 rusty
To the horror of the courier who is forever
The I inflict is often described as heinous
My history about it spreads out to leave them

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

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

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

J:]
The shit you callin' wicked is for kids and
This heinous shit right is for demonous flesh eaters
It's blood in my bedroom a wet and bloody red
Snakes slither through my in and out of my head
Got dent in this back a violent panick
Skitsofrantic and demonaclly I'm depressed
stick 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 wanna murder this
right
And you murder them
right
You should take a hit of this
Why? Once dead they're not comin' back

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

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

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