Luyện nghe bài hát Kevorkian

Start a war on the poor gettin' mad
Takin' cheese out of poor
Got Haitians still on plantations
'em out called it exotic vacations

As you dig it set up regulations
Turn the rest of the world into cancer
What's the difference no ands or ifs
Now I a place to hide away

Are you ready, are you
Who's the docs of death
Oh no, it's death

man atomic B-Boys in Japan
Another brother dies up in
Kevorkian got the lookin' for that kill 'em
Dead the feds shit man

in sad predicaments
Blood threats, continents
Kings, queens dead
Can't me where my chiza went

Take 'em blow the house down blaw
The got you wobblin' like weebles
you equal, killin' lost people's
No sequel Biko

Who's the docs of death
Oh no, doctor death

Whose the docs of death
Killin' millions 'til they're breath
Got no right to be dead ass
me softly with your songs

Bring the but surrounded by cowboys
Indigenous but out diggin' new ditches
Can you dig it turnin' tricks at the tip of
The devils slick, gettin' head split

I at those hypocrites
So, I sticks to the
Think about it God
You get with the scene

Keep you and I from being beings
You deserve what you
If you what he believes

And into you leave
Oh a tangled web you weave
When by the disease by 33 degrees
Bringing Satan down to his