Luyện nghe bài hát Home Sweet Home

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

the dues and now you know me, but who knows me
Sown up they fucking eyes so they see

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

been a bitch, don't wanna be one
Any nigga can shit, when packing a gun
But the always stays true to the self
And you need to put your wack shit back up on the

'Cause I'm a mad man, 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 drop a hex on that ass
Feel my wrath, burning suckers the glass
Let the black get me by
I make the evil rain fall the bright sunny sky

Know as a fucker, but please don't
around and catch two to ya fucking chest
Now time for me to be lazy
When chilling out in the home in the House Of

Home sweet
The where the lunatics roam
roam

Home sweet
The place where the lunatics
to peel a cop wit my chrome

Packing the chrome, to ya dome, the way out
Just a matter of time before the bullshit play out
Ride the of a new breed
You should take heed, I'm belting like a stampede
No need for mask magicians, the shit is all
Never thought it'd be done to you, it feel
Taking the lives of men, and child
You try to stop me, what, it be worth while
My cork is like a bottle of champagne
On the loose man like a run away train

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

Peek through a window with glass
My time has come, at last to stick your motha ass
Bury me six feet, and I will creep
And raise the that put you in a dead sleep
So when you're asleep, I creep inside dome
And let you know about my sweet home

Home sweet
The place where the roam
Lunatics

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

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

Born time
Cause I'm havin' them lines
Evil like a
I'm a dead devil in

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I saw so many
I saw swanson buisness, yall

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

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

And in my is my domain
I fix my brain
To you all this hella style
Of dope

Off (?), off tracks, all ya dead
Treasure my hard ass home until my is red
runs through my viens
Havin' memory lapses, I kill my nigga's
how I aim

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

no livin' room, bedrooms
caskets are
Kitchen is killer Jeffery Dahmer
He tracks his

On the day I was my eyes were blush of red
bodies now run me like Jordan
That's what I

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

Home sweet home, the place the lunatics roam
roam

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

sweet home, the place where the lunatics roam
Lunatics

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