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
worst nightmares couldn't fuck with this
Run that
I'm rollin the Psychopathic
Make a move, and shit gets
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
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 eyes it's no
It ain't shit bitch believe
Suckers claiming paid
They even handle they weed tax
I leave tracks a needle
You phony as the 5th
a B on a deedle
Rockin like a trooper, What?
your conscience in a stuper, What?
Fuck a Smith and I can grab the luger, What?
And right I shoot ya
I snap your like I was Lex Luger
Chronic abuser (Wooooo!)
As we capitalize and enterprise scenes
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 that
Making suckers so hard they lungs collapse
the sound
Something'that worst nightmares couldn't fuck with
to duck bitch
Cause I'm runnin' with a meat

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

(Chorus)
From the NY come the red-eyed invasion
Minority and plotting retaliation
dirty cats, player hatin
Gats we
Skullys and army
Headed out of
I got a plan so stack the ammo in the
The is that down town we don't front
Spark the blunt, em what they want
Psycho thugs, loaded
Loco in la
Get away rides in ce
para mi caco pato
There muchacho
slowly the deracho
There go long acho
My shit is
For you
Body's wounded
Move quickly they bag me
Being chased down this alley
I'm a ass
hollering I gaba
I out my blade
And it in him like a mansana
Now back to the ride floor it
No
Psychopathic and Spanish side we forces

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

Myzery(I gun powder)

And the loco Insane Posse (I smell raisins)
Records
siempre!
I smell garlic my hurts
Cause my is cursed by voodoo wizards
My turns blue and I start to shake
My tongue out like a snake

Zunga hooly goo bo
my Ugandan voodoo flow
You don't 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 climbs up my
And we attack and hit ya like a 10 ninja(Ninja!)
I paint my like 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 their (Woooo!)
But I no wrestler
I'm a serial killa 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 your lips out and call you skippy (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 is Twiztid
Runnin with a cleaver, yo!
Boriqua, Myzery, para la
Runnin a meat cleaver, yo!
Shaggs and J, Insane Clown
Runnin with a cleaver, yo!

(Chorus x5)