Luyện nghe bài hát Leff Field

Smoke a and then prepare yourself
Monoxide, Monox-boogie, Mo-Diddy,
Smoke something, smoke a square, a square bitch
Me and Violent, Me and J
I'm the wickedest of and by far
I'm for greatness
Killing off you people this
Now you can us in the top notch
Mag or
And we won't give you fags a look
boy, I'm gay-bashing
see my gun
I never fags till I got sued by one (by one)
My mental picture is painting me ugly
And I still don't understand how my hands got all
the Juggla!
A role-model
I stab people in the neck with a broken bottle
And then you meet me and expect a guy
lucky I ain't stuck a screw driver in your eye yet (hound dogs)
When I sign an autograph, I see you up in my tub, soaking in a blood bath
With demons pissing on you like THE DEAD! (thoughts in my head)
I'm getting the fuck out with my homie fucking Violent J
And we give a fuck about nothing you fucking bitches say
We speak the word and he the mystify
And when you see us, hug your momma and give her a kiss
It's a long dark ride, where you going there ain't no back
I'm the reaper in this bitch, there no coming back
My tongue in conceal a casket
And some shit, so off the rip, it's a classic
Shut the fuck up, when we bitch
yo mamma ever taught you shit
We stab in they fatal spots
You got nine lives? I got 10 shots (yeah!)
I when we first got started
Clown paint and faygo, you we was retarded (whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!)
Finally got you in the row wilin
Now I'm do it again with Zug Izland
I'm a axe holder, user, deep
Wouldn't know a juggalo if I showed ya
My reflection still casts a demon with eyes behind stained glass
I see spirits and I talk to people ain't there
They to vanish in thin air
Why don't you get ghost homie, up
While me and Violent J roll the and blaze it up (what?)
ass juggalos is all I care about (who?)
Fuck everybody else, and I want to hear about
And I don't give a fuck if you know someone that's
I'll grab you by your neck and fling your head around
I won't sign
Fuck a picture
Fuck shaking hand, I'll pull you at me and hit you (plaw!)
Then I kick ya guts in until your ribs break
There's your mutha hand shake, bitch (bitch, bitch, bitch)