Luyện nghe bài hát House of Sin

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

1:]
I beats by the Viking and the Alchemist
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 I'm holding on tight like a Vulcan grip
Instead I think about the suicide I'll commit
I'm pulling killer crazy from the alphabet
Cooped up, sometimes I gotta leave the and shit
Otherwise my will turn into the House of Sin
I'm running old friends asking, "How've you been? "
I lost three million dollars dog, how've you
My are falling out my head so my mouth all red
My teeth are rotten and there's in my couch and shit
every day reminders the truth it hurts
Cause I got cigarette in my Gucci shirts
Yo Mad Child I never a goofy verse
I still I stare the mirror thinking, "You've been cursed."
to your song, I have to pop a roofie first
Cause I am nuclear, when I in a booth it's church

I'm on some Bruce Lee the Dragon shit
Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon
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 don't hide, we just em
You want me street now we gonna em

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

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

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

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