Luyện nghe bài hát House of Sin

I'm a Tasmanian Devil, Prevail's the
Rob the

1:]
I love beats by the and the Alchemist
People get inside my head like Malkovich
My life is getting complicated like
I feel like jumping off a or a balcony
So I sit around, might sulk a bit
But I'm holding on tight like a Vulcan grip
Instead I think the suicide that I'll commit
I'm pulling killer crazy words from the
Cooped up, sometimes I gotta leave the house and
Otherwise my will turn into the House of Sin
I'm into old friends asking, "How've you been? "
I lost three dollars dog, how've you been?
My are falling out my head so my mouth all red
My teeth are and there's holes in my couch and shit
Yeah every day reminders the truth it
I got cigarette burns in my Gucci shirts
Yo Mad Child I never write a goofy
I still I stare into the mirror thinking, "You've cursed."
Listen to song, I have to pop a roofie first
I am nuclear, when I walk in a booth it's church

I'm on some Bruce Lee Enter the Dragon
Crouching Tiger Dragon shit
We are warriors, Red kid
There's under the wing of the dragon bitch

I'm on my kung-fu
My '69 Mustang, it got muscle
Mad samurais hide, we just rush em
You want me street now we crush em

2:]
I'm the Army general, we gonna swarm on you
My performance quite me, I'm Moulin Rouge
I'm a cut into crew like some Cordon Bleu
I'm sipping on some Grand Dame, you
I make your heart skip a like it's new Beirut
And if you don't what to do then you should stay on your stoop
always ask me what part do I play in the?
What do I say? I'm just a in a Tom Ford suit
face erase cartoon, you dudes is Betty Boop
Make a tune and break and then get jetty with the loot
Play around the Greyhound and the juice out your grapefruit
Prev-one Ketel One, Belvedere, or Grey
league beat down, a homerun, a base?
Major labels always wonder when we gonna loose
Can't stop the profit motherfucker, I'm Jeru
S&M it's us again, people know we stay
I'm on Apocalypse Now
Behind lines like black hawk down
The Shining, the Crazies, the Happening, the
Keep eyes wide shut when the crows come around

I'm on my kung-fu
A black '69 it got muscle
Mad don't hide, we just rush em
You me street now we gonna crush em

I'm on some Bruce Lee Enter the Dragon
Crouching Tiger Hidden shit
We are warriors, Red kid
There's under the wing of the dragon bitch

I'm on my kung-fu
A black '69 it got muscle
Mad samurais don't hide, we just em
You want me street now we crush em