Luyện nghe bài hát Insane Killas

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

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

This aint no witch
beware
Ill ur motherfuckin brain with an icepick
me
the V I C E
well heres my
Im captivity
rap cujo ya know my flow is
survivor with a mouth full of cockroaches
I bring this pocus
you're flying
like the last days of the motherfuckin
I'm the in the moshpit
2 come in handy
to answer Violent J, ya damn its a stanley
in the shadows of the with darkman like spawn
in the dash blazin it up with bombs
I spit homicides like cities at 11PM
while zipping bodies in the dungeon like the at GM
ice mixed with is the killers milkshake
with the clowns from the underground it's a lyrical deathbreak

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

Disrespect me I'll run in your
like puffin stout
break both your arms, gun in your
knock your teeth out with the of the fifth
bust through the back of your head ya die swift
fuckin wit tha clan, what you say
we kill niggas the KKK
you with an SK or a AK bitch you gonna die either way
I'm a thoroughbred gun holding weed-head
cross me bet you'll be dead
catch you at a show while chilling with your ho
and crack your with a bottle of Mo
I'm a killer
gun groove
brooklyn home of the original gun
get brung, niggas get done
sons lose fathers and mothers 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 fate that come to us all
But how to be buried alive
from the darkness they shuffle eyes with death
hands for blood!

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