Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Sent

(Intro)
One, two, Bone is for you
Three, four, better the doors
Five, six, load your clips
Seven, eight, we're gonna test your
Nine, ten, we're out to again
Straight from the burning flames of
A where all assassins dwell
Pur back on to destroy all workshipppers of peace
Body bags and caskets may all good
Together form an organization much stronger than the mafia
First, Krayzie Bone AKA Leatherface The Off Gangsta
Second, Layzie AKA the Number One Assassin
Third, Bizzy Bone AKA Rest In
Fourth, Bone AKA Stratejacket nigga!

(Chorus)
Murda, murda, murda,

(Krayzie)
Sold my soul ot the
But I changed my mind now I it back
But he coorperate so now it's time to jack
RIP and Stratejacket
Number One Assassin is strapped
We belled through hell in khakis, locs, and black skully
So satan called his full of demons and witches
We met up at the Abyss ready to salughter the
Yo, but wouldn't you satan went out like a sucka
So I left a in blood "To be continued motherfucka"

(Wish)
praying at night
Cause the don't want me
Sold my soul so I can live through eternity
Killin' at night and victims in the daylight
A demon on the rise, and I'm your fuckin' life
Been shot with a gauge
I died and made page
The sent me back and now I'm using the same gauge
Killin' a maniac, livin' like a lunatic
Some say the strate is sick
The devil's who you're with

(Chorus)
Murda, murda, murda,

(Layzie)
I'm corrupt and demented and I by execution
A savage of torture should've been in a instution
shot in the head I ain't go out like a sucka
But I still died went to hell and just took over the
Learned the devil's an how to run this shit
I had a fall out with satan, and called his son a
Repeating satanic but I changed the words now you worship me
The gates of hell on fire shooting can't be worse, G

(Bizzy)
Hell sent call me RIP for a reason
I'm on a road to see bloddy just call me a demon
It's the psychopathic maniac, manglin' ladies stick a grenade in they
The I start stranglin'
See, it's to all my enemies that's RIP only tactic
But if by we kill each other our souls'll go at it
See I'm doggin' the triple six death bt the sword
I told that I'm killin' him trough the Ouija board

(Chorus)
Murda, murda, murda,

(Krayzie)
Pick up the phone the war is on so get weapons
RIP just spotted the devil the corner from heaven with his crew
brews and im thinking " Damn that's foolish"
Swig off the 40 of water and say "Y'all let's do this"
Grabbed my click, my dick
Walked with my face to the groung
"Kill motherfucka, now kill that motherfucka, now"
Unloaded on his ass and dumped him in his
And now his on my dick because I'm Hell Sent

(Wish)
I'm standing in Hell the gauge ready to buck
I'm coming for and my intentions is to fuck him up
Ain't been in the church say "No demons on holy dirt"
I'm fuckin bitches
He got mad and called body
A ain't shit compared to what I'm a give ya
I'm and raised in hell and bitch I'm sent here to kill ya
I'm Rosemary's
There's no evil like me
Cause when niggas think of death the motherfuckas me

(Chorus)
Murda, murda, murda,

(Layzie)
Let me call up my
We over the underground
Yeah, and his boys the motherfuckas they going down
Man I do it
I ain't down for a
I kicked the into hell and started a roit in satan's castle
I'm sick of war now check it something has got to give
We stormed to the back, and we demons as hostages
You want people to live?
Then you'll pay me rent
To stay in my because a nigga is Hell Sent

(Bizzy)
Now we're through satan's den
The demons RIP
I'm running this motherfucka, ain't shit
A demon told me Lucifer said meet him at the black hole
I told him "I'ma be ain't no bitch in my soul"
And when I'm coming for ass
Ain't no to run
Because I'm so fuckin' ruthless I the devil go buy a gun
Until we go at it, the RIP still repent
An appetite for bodies
Rest In is Hell Sent