Luyện nghe bài hát Kevorkian

Start a war on the poor gettin' mad
Takin' out of poor nations
Got Haitians on sugar plantations
Wiped 'em out called it exotic

As you dig it set up regulations
Turn the rest of the world cancer patients
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, it's doctor

Killer man atomic in Japan
Another brother up in Sudan
Kevorkian got the heads for that kill 'em
Dead the feds shit man

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

Take 'em down the house down blaw
The evils got you wobblin' like
Thinking you equal, killin' people's
No sequel remember

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

Whose the real of death
millions 'til they're last breath
Got no to be dead ass wrong
me softly with your songs

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

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

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

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