Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Your Idol

I'm Your

I a pair of butter Nikes
And blood drips on my kicks the boxcutter strikes - your flesh
Your skin is tender, it's like it's in a blender
The red drips from your head, in the of magenta
You're left gory, that be thugging or bugging
if bring it towards me, reverse it
Take a walk back, rehearse it, think it over, it
at someone that will flip on you and stab you for respect kid
idol, your average psycho, I'll leave you bludgeoned
I pack a rifle listen up cousin I'll leave you stuffed in - a
Cut up diamonds, shut up when I'm rhyming or get
mouth blown off don't get me upset
You walking vaginas, talking like miners, you're
Looking for Necro's, looking for trouble you'll it
So die quick, you need the Heimlich
From my dick, now drop the recital I'm your idol
When I rhyme - it, I kick raps like a slime bucket
I kick back getting blowed by a - suck it
You think whack, while me - my minds
I see it's my to bludgeon I take a nine and buck it
You suckers, die slowly, respect me I'm holy, Godly - the one and only
able to be played, I'm from BK
I blades for he-say, she-say, you should be afraid
If you talk shit about me you relate
I'm a teacher - I'll beat ya - I got a degree in
So kill yourself, somebody else
you - before you get the chance to, you should be dealt
The cause of death, by your own
You want to kill yourself now kid? I won't with you, you know best
There's no test I passed
You me you'll be the past - you'll be a walking cadaver fast
That's what you want, what you get
wana get cut We'll cut off your head
I offer instead the chance to turn your body in the stands
Now facing me you must learn to follow my
Fuck back packers! You
shout outs to thugs and cats that axes
Death to new jacks, you're gassed 'cause you made a
ass, you get played and cracked and the blade'll be shoved in your back
Break his face!! Now kid
it, smash it, he asked for it slash it
But I might get caught? So
Do it anyway, bring the onslaught
It's like I gota kill somebody, now matter how I try to be good
I can't, you won't let me - now start deadly
Grab the buck - fuck life
fuck him, you - now tell me what's the price!?
25 to life or you I'd rather you see dead
Good riddance - head fucking splitting
Release aggression, a fist
blast a gun, crack a bat - over back
I'll never be done ever - how Satan made it
all of us to be filled with hatred
Pain and anger buck off the
Fuck off you piece of I'll strangle ya'
You getting cracked in the face brass knuckles on my fist
Fuck you - you're a bitch - I should you in a ditch
So puff a spliff - your shit to this
Get you open like a clitoris shove a in your tits
Its not simplistic technical
when someone sadistic stabs you in your
Mad thought takes should I stab him in the face or in the waist?
You get and erased
Now face the burners G one bullets enter your body
Now you're dead for you can't come back
When you're stabbed like a thumb tack I'm addicted to
Like uncle Howie does so spark the stem
And I'ma teach you why your carcass is a gem
Study the my butcher knife lingo
Rips you to unos, dose, tres, quatro, cinqo holes in your back
you to death charcoal - black ashes attack your soul with an axe
Jus' because you're doesn't mean you're really dead
I'd rather kill you in the instead
You ain't no peace but rest in peace
Pieces one thousand parts at least the maggots in hell will
You'll be deceased at least three times the pain begins to decrease...

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