Luyện nghe bài hát Insane Killas

2 Dope--
Violent J, Shaggy, Clown Posse, baby what
from New to L.A.
Chile to Greece
from New Ghandi to your
we gives absolutly no
fucka
natural born serial
mass murderin muderers
bitch, come and your maker
J--
Im scary Michael Jaskson up close
I like up dead bodies
look at me Im
my name's Violent J but you can me syphillis
gonorrhea the clap i infected this rap
you wanna if i could ever kill somebody
thats like askin Charlie Manson if he's ever been in jail
I kill family, friends,
what, yeah, I'd kill myself if I could survive
I tried to Rob Van Winkle, in fact thats how we met
I went up to kill him and he was thinkin the 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 have it in you
it's like a dick all up in you, although I now
look at us natural
the world playa hated rapper
and the most group together like woooo!

mass
natural killas
im not fuckin
icky ya ya
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mass
born killas
im not fuckin
icky ya ya
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This aint no blair
bitch
Ill pick ur motherfuckin brain an icepick
me
the V I C E
well heres my
Im outta
rap ya know my flow is ferocious
survivor with a mouth full of cockroaches
I bring hocus pocus
you're away
like the last days of the loafers
I'm the in the moshpit
2 come in handy
to answer J, ya damn right its a stanley
in the shadows of the dark with like spawn
in the dash blazin it up with explosive
I spit like major cities at 11PM
while zipping bodies in the dungeon like the at GM
ice mixed blood is the killers milkshake
here the clowns from the underground it's a lyrical deathbreak

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

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

mass
natural killas
im not around
icky ya ya
icky ya ya
mass
born 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 eyes with death
hands for blood!

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