Luyện nghe bài hát Judgement Day

Red, black, and green, you know what I
Like the devil did all shit.
This is day..
Christ is black...
This is day..
Jesus is with blond hair, and blue eyes...
This is day...
Do black get in heaven, mommy, huh?
This is day..
And as leader of the KKK, all niggers!
Judgement day, 666, no to pray, so don't say amen,
We're for Armaggedon,
I'm as I'm sweatin',
As I walk the flatlines, we're runnin time.
Dead by day is I said sometimes though,
I'd rather be dead is I said so take it slow.
Time to pay back, so hit the back,
of killin' preachers in a psychotic flash back.
God's gonna get me, what they told me a minute ago,
The angel strangle seven row,
And in time I learned one thing, jack,
Follow the brick road, and don't look back.
Now they tryin' to get me, but get you first,
The unholy dead, so now I it's much worse.
and evil collide, Jeckel and nigga hyde,
Put 'em together and you get homicide.
Suicidal tend to get in the way,
Face sins, Armaggedon, it's judegment day.
Day of judgement, God is calling!
And as God has the hour..
Thou not sin, so I grin as I sing a song,
Who the are you, to tell me what's right and wrong?
is in my eyes, I wear no disguise,
You're gonna pay for those white lies.
No more Mr. guy, I filibust,
When I said you, I was disgusted,
But you trust it, 'cause I can't trust it,
Reverend Swagger, the busted.
You're to hell, for all your sins,
and needles, needles and pins.
Voodoo doctor, on the rocks vodka,
The got busted with a whore, got ya!
Man on the moon, but still fly right,
Now gonna fake his death, he can't die right.
Bibles on the corner but you'll pay,
For all your sins, it's day.
Day of judgement, God is calling!
Satan spreads his wings, Oh lord yeah!
You mutha fuckin' sinner, ass bitch,
Stealin' the poor, just to get rich.
day, you're gonna pay and you'll burn,
They're gonna tie ass to a stake and let ya burn.
For all that ass shit you tried, Praise the lord!
be quiet!
'cause you can't wash me, I'm not brain dead,
better off takin' two to the head.
Judgement day, is on it's way,
Now the thing you wanna do is pray.
You say you're sorry for all those you did,
But that work.
You say you're sorry for all those you stole,
But that work.
You say you're for stealin' that money out the collection plate,
Now meet fate, it's judgement day!
laughin', oh lord yeah!(14x)