Luyện nghe bài hát Kevorkian

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

As you dig it set up regulations
Turn the rest of the world cancer patients
What's the no buts 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

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

Contaminated in sad
Blood threats, continents
Kings, queens presidents
tell me where my chiza went

Take 'em down blow the house down
The evils got you like weebles
Thinking you equal, killin' lost
No sequel Biko

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

Whose the docs of death
Killin' millions 'til last breath
Got no to be dead ass wrong
Killin' me with your songs

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

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

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

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