Luyện nghe bài hát Meat Cleaver

(What's that)
Myzery(Word up)
Twiztid(Yeah)
And the Insane Posse(Know what I'm sayin?)
Forming a 50 foot on your ass
worst nightmares couldn't fuck with this
Run that
I'm rollin the Psychopathic
Make a move, and shit gets
Leavin in caskets
Or wrapped in Reynolds
we psychosomatic and schitzophrenic lunatics
Holding my we know
Which the tip of my dick
We real bitch, run and tell a friend
in at the beginning
Means of the of the end
The world dealt me a hand of pain and lies
And you can see the hate in my it's no surprise
It ain't shit believe that
claiming they paid
They can't even handle they tax
I leave tracks a needle
You as the 5th Beetle
Fuck a B on a
Toledo like a trooper, What?
Leaving your conscience in a stuper,
Fuck a Smith and Wesson I can grab the luger,
And right I shoot ya
I snap your back like I was Lex
Chronic weed (Wooooo!)
As we and enterprise music scenes
motivated, goal, and a dream
Like Luther King
Hesitaters while we crack their jaws
Swooping over they town Super Balls (Woo Woo!)
I with Bones and it's on like that
Making spasm so hard they lungs collapse
Twiztid's the
Something'that your worst nightmares couldn't fuck
Prepare to bitch
I'm runnin' with a meat cleaver

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

(Chorus)
From the NY come Myzery the red-eyed
Minority and JumpSteady plotting
dirty cats, player hatin
Gats we
and army jackets
Headed out of
I got a plan so stack the ammo in the
The word is that down town we front
Spark the blunt, give em what want
Psycho thugs, loaded
in la cabesa
Get away in ce pasa
Destination para mi caco
without muchacho
Cock slowly the
There go that acho
My is jammed
For you
Body's badly
Move before they bag me
Being chased down dark alley
I'm a ass
Minority I gaba
I pulled out my
And it in him like a mansana
Now back to the floor it corpses
No
Psychopathic and Spanish we joining forces

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

Myzery(I gun powder)

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

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

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

(Chorus x5)