Luyện nghe bài hát Kevorkian

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

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

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

Killer man atomic B-Boys in
brother dies up in Sudan
Kevorkian got the lookin' for that kill 'em
Dead from the feds man

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

'em down blow the house down blaw
The evils got you wobblin' weebles
Thinking you equal, killin' lost
No remember Biko

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

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

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

I at those hypocrites
So, I sticks to the
about it it's God
You better get with the

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

And everything you leave
Oh what a tangled web you
When destroyed by the by 33 degrees
Bringing Satan down to his