Luyện nghe bài hát Lunatics In The Grass

Straight from the Psycho
Once

Verse One:

Psycho from the ward, a warning, a scandal
Lookin' around, devoid the funk banner
In the combat, the banana control
A sea, bring a pound of and get sold
You crazy, can't understand
Why you never me? Don't foil the plan!
Head-to-head combat, I'm on that
You wishin' to disappear? mission is closin' near!
Sick-o!
Strumming the hall, yes y'all!
Hear the call to the D.A., D-E-A
They all wanna my spot and take hits
But I'm breakin' that L.A. Law like Jimmy
Insane, crazy in the head lead!
I'm loco, 'til I'm dead, said!
Actions allowing the to barrage in
From all the way down, to the depths of Hell
You hear me? in the grass, lost
You a psycho, like my nigga Frost?

Looney, lunatic sick
Psycho, in the head, I go
Can't keep my head straight from the I break
You too, twistin' up my mind state!

Verse Jacken

For those who don't understand
Why we, going insane, acting crazy!
now from, all the things I see
All tread bad and I in 3D
We be the doers, turned killers
Only to survive all these street cop
I'll tell ya now, nobody's
Even if you try, but you laugh it be subtracting
It ain't no but mad
You better give it up, you steppin' to a
Game over, I'm intoxicated, never
When one steps up, I'm poisonous a deadly cobra!
The only reason why I say
Is because y'all this (?) got me tripping
One can maintain, for so long
'Til all the in your head are loose and worn
Now you're the (?) straight psycho remain
Only from crazy acts, making you famous

Verse B-Real

I'm the locust pocus, tell me how you
When I smoke that motherfucker for the kill!
If the element, unfolding
But the reckoning, brings with the metal shit
out the .45 sick, to get live
If you arrive, don't get nervous! You surface
Sick, in the brain, I'm trippin'!
I'm sippin' on the wine, it's all in the mind,
We dippin' now, you make me wanna
Talk about, my state
I need to rehabilitate
Wipe the slate, inside your fate, can't wait
But don't you can't come in the gate!
Get your ass on, you pass on, we on
The gats armed, shitted on the one, c'mon!
assassins smashing your membrane
Lunatics in the grass, it to your vein!

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