Luyện nghe bài hát Kevorkian

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

As you dig it they set up
Turn the of the world into cancer patients
the difference no buts 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 brother dies up in
Kevorkian got the heads lookin' for that 'em
Dead from the shit man

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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