Luyện nghe bài hát Insane Killas

Shaggy 2
J, Shaggy, Insane Clown Posse, baby what
from New to L.A.
from to Greece
from New Ghandi to momma
we absolutly no fucks
Motha
natural serial murderers
mothafuckin murderin muderers
bitch, come and your maker
J--
Im scary Michael Jaskson up close
I like diggin up bodies
look at me Im
my Violent J but you can call me syphillis
gonorrhea the cause i infected this rap
you know if i could ever kill somebody
well thats like Charlie Manson if he's ever been in jail
I family, friends, myself
what, yeah, I'd myself if I could only survive
I to kill Rob Van Winkle, in fact thats how we met
I went up to him and he was thinkin the same shit
I out a chainsaw, he pulled out and ax
I was like come-on, wait is a Stanley, where'd u get that
it's natural and to murder, you gotta it in you
like a dick all up in you, although I wouldn't now
look at us natural
the most playa hated rapper
and the most hated group together woooo!

mass
born killas
im not around
icky ya ya
icky ya ya
mass
born killas
im not around
icky ya ya
icky ya ya

This aint no blair
bitch
Ill pick ur brain with an icepick
me
the V I C E
well heres my
Im captivity
rap cujo ya know my flow is
last survivor with a full of cockroaches
I bring this hocus
you're flying
like the days of the motherfuckin loafers
I'm the in the moshpit
2 come in handy
to answer Violent J, ya damn its a stanley
in the shadows of the dark with darkman spawn
in the dash blazin it up with bombs
I spit homicides like major cities at
while zipping bodies in the dungeon the line at GM
ice mixed with blood is the milkshake
here with the clowns from the underground it's a lyrical

mass
natural born
im not fuckin
icky ya ya
icky ya ya
murders
natural killas
im not around
icky ya ya
icky ya ya

Disrespect me I'll run in your
puffin steam stout
break both your arms, gun in mouth
your teeth out with the nose of the fifth
bullets bust through the back of your head ya die
fuckin wit tha clan, what you say
we kill like the KKK
shoot you an SK or a AK bitch you gonna die either way
I'm a monster thoroughbred gun weed-head
cross me bet tomorrow you'll be
catch you at a show while you're with your ho
and your skull with a bottle of Mo
I'm a killer
gun captain
brooklyn home of the original gun
gats get brung, niggas get
sons fathers and mothers lose sons
I'm a

mass
natural born
im not around
icky ya ya
icky ya ya
mass
natural killas
im not fuckin
icky ya ya
icky ya ya
(Screams)
OVERDUB: To die is a that must come to us all
But how to be buried alive
from the darkness they shuffle glazed with death
hands for blood!

mass
natural killas
im not fuckin
icky ya ya
icky ya ya
mass
natural born
im not fuckin
icky ya ya
icky ya ya