Luyện nghe bài hát Judgement Day

Red, black, and green, you know what I
Like the did all this shit.
is judgement day..
Jesus is black...
This is day..
Jesus is white blond hair, and blue eyes...
is judgement day...
Do black people get in heaven, mommy,
is judgement day..
And as of the KKK, kill all niggers!
Judgement day, 666, no time to pray, so say amen,
headin' for Armaggedon,
I'm as I'm sweatin',
As I walk the flatlines, we're runnin time.
Dead by day is what I said though,
I'd rather be is what 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, that's they told me a minute ago,
The angel strangle seven row,
And in that time I one thing, jack,
Follow the yellow brick road, and look back.
Now they to get me, but I'ma get you first,
The unholy dead, so now I think it's worse.
Good and evil collide, Jeckel and hyde,
Put 'em and you get another homicide.
tendencies 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 fuck are you, to me what's right and wrong?
is in my eyes, I wear no disguise,
You're gonna pay for those little lies.
No Mr. nice 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 goin' to hell, for all sins,
and needles, needles and pins.
Voodoo doctor, on the with vodka,
The preacher got busted a whore, got ya!
Man on the moon, but can't 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 laughing spreads his wings, Oh yeah!
You fuckin' sinner, blind ass bitch,
Stealin' from the poor, to get rich.
Judgement day, you're gonna pay and burn,
They're gonna tie ass to a stake and let ya burn.
For all that punk ass shit you tried, the lord!
be quiet!
'cause you brain wash me, I'm not brain dead,
You're better off two to the head.
Judgement day, Armaggedon is on way,
Now the last thing you do is pray.
You say you're sorry for all those you did,
But don't work.
You say you're sorry for all souls you stole,
But that work.
You say you're sorry for stealin' money out the collection plate,
Now meet your fate, judgement day!
Satan laughin', oh yeah!(14x)