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

(Chorus)
Runnin with a 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, Insane Clown
Runnin with a cleaver, yo!

(Chorus)
From the NY Myzery the red-eyed invasion
and JumpSteady plotting retaliation
Suffocating dirty cats, hatin
Gats we
Skullys and jackets
out of psychopathic
I got a so stack the ammo in the trunk
The word is that down we don't front
Spark the blunt, give em what they
Psycho thugs, loaded
in la cabesa
Get rides in ce pasa
Destination mi caco pato
There without
slowly the deracho
There go that acho
My is jammed
For you
Body's wounded
Move quickly they bag me
Being chased down this dark
I'm a ass
hollering I gaba
I pulled out my
And carved it in him a mansana
Now back to the ride it corpses
No
Psychopathic and Spanish we joining forces

(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!

Myzery(I gun powder)

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

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

(Chorus)
Runnin a meat 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, Clown Posse
with a meat cleaver, yo!

(Chorus x5)