Luyện nghe bài hát Meat Cleaver

(What's that)
Myzery(Word up)
Twiztid(Yeah)
And the Clown Posse(Know what I'm sayin?)
Forming a 50 foot Voltron on ass
Your worst couldn't fuck with this
Run shit
I'm rollin the Psychopathic
Make a move, and gets drastic
Leavin in caskets
Or in Reynolds plastic
Cause we psychosomatic and schitzophrenic
my balls we know
Which the tip of my dick
We sick bitch, run and tell a friend
Twiztid in at the
Means of the of the end
The world dealt me a healthy of pain and lies
And you can see the hate in my it's no surprise
It ain't shit bitch that
Suckers claiming paid
They can't even handle they tax
I leave tracks like a
You as the 5th Beetle
a B on a deedle
Rockin like a trooper, What?
Leaving your conscience in a stuper,
Fuck a and Wesson I can grab the luger, What?
And before I shoot ya
I snap back like I was Lex Luger
weed abuser (Wooooo!)
As we and enterprise music scenes
motivated, goal, and a dream
Like Luther King
pause while we crack their jaws
Swooping over they town Super Balls (Woo Woo!)
I roll with Bones and on like that
Making suckers spasm so hard they lungs
the sound
Something'that your worst couldn't fuck with
to duck bitch
Cause I'm runnin' with a meat

(Chorus)
Runnin with a cleaver, yo!
And if you it the name is Twiztid
Runnin a meat cleaver, yo!
Boriqua, Myzery, para la
with a meat cleaver, yo!
Shaggs and J, Insane Posse
Runnin with a cleaver, yo!

(Chorus)
From the NY Myzery the red-eyed invasion
Minority and JumpSteady plotting
Suffocating cats, player hatin
we packin
Skullys and army
Headed out of
I got a plan so stack the in the trunk
The word is that down we don't front
Spark the blunt, give em what they
Psycho thugs, loaded
Loco in la
Get away in ce pasa
para mi caco pato
There muchacho
slowly the deracho
There go that acho
My is jammed
For you
Body's badly
Move quickly they bag me
Being chased down this dark
I'm a ass
Minority I gaba
I out my blade
And carved it in him a mansana
Now back to the ride it corpses
No
Psychopathic and side we joining forces

(Chorus)
Runnin a meat cleaver, yo!
And if you missed it the name is
with a meat cleaver, yo!
Boriqua, Myzery, la isla
with a meat cleaver, yo!
Shaggs and J, Clown Posse
Runnin with a cleaver, yo!

Myzery(I gun powder)

And the Insane Clown Posse (I smell raisins)
Psychopathic
siempre!
I smell garlic my hurts
Cause my brain is cursed by voodoo
My turns blue and I start to shake
My tongue out like a snake

Zunga hooly goo bo
That's my Ugandan voodoo
You know what it meant
Til the next day you up
With your dick in your homies
I might grab your face, your neck,
And let it go (Brrrrraaah)
And then Shaggy climbs up my
And we attack and hit ya like a 10 ninja(Ninja!)
I my face like a clown
Other times I paint it like and come down
The rafters up at the and throw old folks to the ropes
And chop their (Woooo!)
But I no wrestler
I'm a killa murderous molester
Naww, I'm juggalin your balls a bit
It's J who's that shit (Yeah, fuck you)
And if you get lippy
I'll stretch your lips out and call you (Hehe)
The bottom line is we twisted like Sam Kinison's
After the car

(Chorus)
with a meat cleaver, yo!
And if you it the name is Twiztid
Runnin with a cleaver, yo!
Boriqua, Myzery, la isla
Runnin a meat cleaver, yo!
Shaggs and J, Insane Clown
with a meat cleaver, yo!

(Chorus x5)