Luyện nghe bài hát Kevorkian

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

the noise but surrounded by cowboys
Indigenous but wiped out new ditches
Can you dig it turnin' tricks at the tip of
The devils slick, gettin' 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 being beings
You deserve what you
If you believe he believes

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