Luyện nghe bài hát House of Sin

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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