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 nightmares couldn't fuck this
Run that
I'm with the Psychopathic
Make a move, and shit drastic
Leavin mutherfuckers in
Or wrapped in Reynolds
Cause we psychosomatic and lunatics
my balls we know
Which engulfs the tip of my
We real bitch, run and tell a friend
Twiztid in at the
Means of the of the end
The world dealt me a healthy hand of and lies
And you can see the hate in my eyes it's no
It ain't shit bitch that
claiming they paid
They can't even handle they tax
I leave tracks like a
You as the 5th Beetle
Fuck a B on a
Rockin Toledo a trooper, What?
Leaving your in a stuper, What?
a Smith and Wesson I can grab the luger, What?
And before I shoot ya
I your back like I was Lex Luger
weed abuser (Wooooo!)
As we capitalize and enterprise music
motivated, goal, and a dream
Like Martin King
pause while we crack their jaws
Swooping over town like Super Balls (Woo Woo!)
I roll with Bones and it's on like
suckers spasm so hard they lungs collapse
Twiztid's the
Something'that your worst couldn't fuck with
Prepare to bitch
Cause I'm runnin' with a cleaver

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

(Chorus)
From the NY Myzery the red-eyed invasion
Minority and JumpSteady plotting
Suffocating dirty cats, player
we packin
Skullys and jackets
out of psychopathic
I got a plan so the ammo in the trunk
The word is that down we don't front
Spark the blunt, give em they want
Psycho thugs, slugs
in la cabesa
Get away in ce pasa
para mi caco pato
There muchacho
Cock slowly the
There go that acho
My is jammed
For you
Body's wounded
Move before they bag me
chased down this dark alley
I'm a ass
Minority hollering I
I pulled out my
And carved it in him like a
Now back to the ride floor it
No
Psychopathic and Spanish side we joining

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

Myzery(I gun powder)

And the loco Clown Posse (I smell raisins)
Psychopathic
siempre!
I smell my head hurts
Cause my brain is cursed by voodoo
My skin turns blue and I to shake
My comes out like a snake

Zunga hooly goo bo
my Ugandan voodoo flow
You don't what it meant
Til the day you wake up
With your dick in homies butt
I might grab your face, twist neck,
And let it go (Brrrrraaah)
And then climbs up my back
And we and hit ya like a 10 foot ninja(Ninja!)
I paint my face a clown
Other times I paint it like Sting and come
The rafters up at the and throw old folks to the ropes
And chop throats (Woooo!)
But I ain't no
I'm a killa murderous molester
Naww, I'm juggalin your balls a bit
It's J who's into that (Yeah, fuck you)
And if you get lippy
I'll stretch your lips out and call you (Hehe)
The bottom line is we twisted Sam Kinison's back
the car wreck

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

(Chorus x5)