Luyện nghe bài hát Heinous

[Shaggy 2
I 1, (ahh) 2, (ahh) across the creaky floor
Spill some fuckin' blood I'm out the back door
little trinkets, fingernails and pieces of skin
It's all for my of cold milk mixed with gin
it together gulp it down my eyes roll back
I'm chasin' that dragon but more like a hatchet attack
I'm peekin' through windows out the next 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 from the of chosen life a thousand ghosts alive in me
Wickedly I'm everything I do is odious
I'm of the normalcy total terror's 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 then light it for the
Try to call me sick but I'm seein' a horror

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

[Blaze Ya Homie:]
is imminent when you on the other end
With ya skull beaten by the wrong side of the ball (hammer)
pours out from the split up to my ankles in it
All over and grip and so it slips
for the use of a rusty crowbar
To the horror of the who is forever scarred
The I inflict is often described as heinous
My about it spreads out to leave them nameless

[Monoxide
Now ya shell shocked from all the that ya saw
Stainin' the walls and surround you and it spreads to the halls
It's drippin' from the ceiling inside
You get this feeling the criminal's still creepin'
because I'm right behind you
Groin to gullet your stomach to your mullet
Split ya clean like cantaloupe and let ya know what done it
America's most for crimes against humanity
Heinous and the is formin the insanity

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

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

J:]
The shit you callin' wicked is for and cheerleaders
This heinous shit right here is for demonous eaters
It's rainin' blood in my bedroom a wet and red
Snakes slither my earholes in and out of my head
Got dent in back a violent panick attack
Skitsofrantic and I'm manic depressed
stick an axe in yo chest
I'll kick cracks in yo neck
I'll beat you into 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 ya'll
Why? they're dead they're not comin' back

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