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 the Psychopathic
a move, and shit gets drastic
Leavin in caskets
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
in at the beginning
Means of the of the end
The world me a healthy hand of pain and lies
And you can see the hate in my it's no surprise
It ain't shit bitch that
claiming they paid
They can't handle they weed tax
I tracks like a needle
You as the 5th Beetle
a B on a deedle
Rockin Toledo like a trooper,
Leaving your conscience in a stuper,
Fuck a Smith and Wesson I can grab the luger,
And right before I ya
I snap back like I was Lex Luger
Chronic abuser (Wooooo!)
As we capitalize and enterprise music
Money motivated, goal, and a
Like Martin King
pause while we crack their jaws
Swooping over they town like Balls (Woo Woo!)
I roll Bones and it's on like that
Making suckers so hard they lungs collapse
the sound
Something'that your worst couldn't fuck with
Prepare to duck
I'm runnin' with a meat cleaver

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

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

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

Myzery(I gun powder)

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

Zunga bunga goo bo
That's my voodoo flow
You know what it meant
Til the day you wake up
With dick in your homies butt
I grab your face, twist your neck,
And let it go (Brrrrraaah)
And then Shaggy climbs up my
And we attack and hit ya a 10 foot ninja(Ninja!)
I my face like a clown
Other times I paint it Sting and come down
The up at the mall and throw old folks to the ropes
And chop throats (Woooo!)
But I ain't no
I'm a serial murderous molester
Naww, I'm juggalin your balls a bit
It's J who's that shit (Yeah, fuck 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
the car wreck

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

(Chorus x5)