Luyện nghe bài hát Meat Cleaver

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

(Chorus)
Runnin a meat cleaver, yo!
And if you it the name is Twiztid
Runnin with a 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 come Myzery the invasion
Minority and plotting retaliation
dirty cats, player hatin
Gats we
Skullys and jackets
out of psychopathic
I got a so stack the ammo in the trunk
The word is down town we don't front
Spark the blunt, give em they want
Psycho thugs, slugs
in la cabesa
Get rides in ce pasa
Destination para mi caco
There muchacho
Cock slowly the
There go long acho
My is jammed
For you
Body's badly
Move quickly before bag me
Being chased down dark alley
I'm a ass
Minority hollering I
I out my blade
And carved it in him a mansana
Now back to the floor it corpses
No
Psychopathic and side we joining forces

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

Myzery(I gun powder)

And the loco Insane Clown Posse (I raisins)
Records
siempre!
I smell my head hurts
Cause my brain is by voodoo wizards
My skin turns blue and I start to
My tongue comes out a snake

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

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

(Chorus x5)