Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Sent

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

(Chorus)
Murda, murda, murda,

(Krayzie)
Sold my soul ot the
But I my mind now I want it back
But he won't so now it's time to jack
Called RIP and
Number One Assassin is fully
We belled through hell in khakis, locs, and black caps
So satan called his posse full of and witches
We met up at the Abyss to salughter the bitches
Yo, but you know satan went out like a sucka
So I a message in blood "To be continued motherfucka"

(Wish)
Never praying at
Cause the don't want me
Sold my fuckin' soul so I can live eternity
Killin' at night and victims in the daylight
A demon on the rise, and I'm snatchin' fuckin' life
Been shot with a twelve
I died and made page
The devil sent me back and now I'm the same gauge
like a maniac, livin' like a lunatic
Some say the strate is sick
The devil's who you're fuckin'

(Chorus)
Murda, murda, murda,

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

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

(Chorus)
Murda, murda, murda,

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

(Wish)
I'm in Hell with the gauge ready to buck
I'm coming for satan and my intentions is to him up
Ain't been in the they say "No demons on holy dirt"
I'm fuckin Satan's
He got mad and body work
A lynchin shit compared to what I'm a give ya
I'm born and raised in hell and bitch I'm sent to kill ya
I'm baby
There's no more like me
when niggas think of death the motherfuckas picture me

(Chorus)
Murda, murda, murda,

(Layzie)
Let me up my posse
We talkin' over the
Yeah, satan and his boys the they going down
Man I do it
I down for a hassle
I the gates into hell and started a roit in satan's castle
I'm sick of this war now it something has got to give
We to the back, and we took demons as hostages
You want people to live?
you'll forever pay me rent
To stay in my knigdom because a nigga is Sent

(Bizzy)
Now we're walking satan's den
The respected RIP
I'm running this motherfucka, hell ain't
A demon told me that Lucifer meet him at the black hole
I told him "I'ma be there no bitch in my soul"
And I'm coming for your ass
Ain't no to run
Because I'm so fuckin' I made the devil go buy a gun
we go at it, the RIP still won't repent
An for bloddy bodies
In Peace is Hell Sent