Luyện nghe bài hát Kevorkian

Start a war on the poor mad donations
cheese out of poor nations
Got Haitians still on plantations
Wiped 'em out called it exotic

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 real docs of
Oh no, doctor death

man atomic B-Boys in Japan
Another brother up in Sudan
got the heads lookin' for that kill 'em
Dead from the shit man

Contaminated in sad
Blood threats, blastin'
Kings, queens presidents
Can't me where my chiza went

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

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

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

Bring the but surrounded by cowboys
Indigenous but wiped out diggin' new
Can you dig it turnin' at the tip of politics?
The devils slick, their head split

I spit at those
So, I sticks to the
Think about it God
You better get with the

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

And into you leave
Oh what a web you weave
destroyed by the disease by 33 degrees
Bringing Satan to his knees