Luyện nghe bài hát Home Sweet Home

Home sweet home, the place the lunatics roam
'Bout to a cop wit my chrome

Drop the dues and now you me, but who knows me
Sown up they fucking eyes so can't see

know me for being fake but then I step to em
And 'em a plate just for old times sake

Never been a bitch, don't be one
Any nigga can talk shit, when a gun
But the mack always stays true to the
And you need to put your shit back up on the shelf

I'm a mad man, nothing but the mad man
the mad man, lunatic, psycho, Son of Sam
Niggas that they mack because they diss
Anymore more diss, I'ma get pissed
And a voodoo hex on that ass
Feel my wrath, burning with the glass
Let the black get me by
I make the evil rain from the bright sunny sky

Know as a fucker, but please test
around and catch two to ya fucking chest
Now it's for me to be lazy
When chilling out in the home in the House Of

Home home
The place where the roam
Lunatics

sweet home
The place where the lunatics
'Bout to peel a cop wit my

the chrome, to ya dome, the only way out
Just a matter of time before the bullshit will out
Ride the of a new breed
You suckers should take heed, I'm belting a stampede
No need for magicians, the shit is all real
Never thought be done to you, how's it feel
the lives of men, women and child
You try to me, what, it wouldn't be worth while
My cork is popped like a bottle of
On the loose man like a run away freight

No one to be fucked with especially on no dumb
I rolled you and I smoked you like a motherfucking blunt
Pack ya bags I'm coming for ya
Can't find ya now, so your brother be for ya
I'm going get mine, like you going get
stains in the halls, dead men on the floors

Peek through a window broke glass
My has come, at last to stick your motha fucking ass
me six feet, and I will still creep
And the hell that put you in a dead sleep
So when asleep, I creep inside your dome
And let you know my home sweet home

Home home
The place the lunatics roam
roam

Home sweet
The place the lunatics roam
'Bout to a cop wit my chrome

Run hurry run
I got 'em on tha go
Don't too slow
'Cause I'll make head role

Born first
Cause I'm havin' side lines
Evil like a
I'm a devil in drag

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I saw so bodies
I saw outta buisness, yall

Nigga's that try to loot my home sweet
I'll click, I click, and stick
they known, they fuckin' gone
And the House Of Krazees it a sale room

That's where we all the unborn deadly ghouls
And for you fools that don't me
You gonna be seein' from this kick
You betta be scared

And in my bedroom is my
Where I fix my
To bring you all this style
Of pain

Off (?), off tracks, all heads ya
my hard ass home until my death is red
Schitzofrania through my viens
Havin' memory lapses, I might kill my
how I aim

They watch me a hawk
in my home sweet
If I get outta
they shoot me I'm gone, I'm gone

There's no room, bedrooms
are spread
Kitchen is killer Jeffery Dahmer
He his dead

On the day I was born my eyes were of red
Dead bodies now run me Jordan
That's I said

But don't come knockin' at my
And run throat
To be locked down in my home home

Home sweet home, the place where the lunatics
roam

Home home, the place where the lunatics roam
'Bout to peel a cop wit my

sweet home, the place where the lunatics roam
Lunatics

Home sweet home, the place where the roam
to peel a cop wit my chrome