Luyện nghe bài hát Kevorkian

Start a war on the poor gettin' mad
Takin' cheese out of poor
Got Haitians still on 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 difference no buts or ifs
Now I need a to hide away

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I at those hypocrites
So, I to the music
Think it it's God
You better get the scene

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

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