Luyện nghe bài hát Mind of a Lunatic

(he's a who's a menace to our society)

[ verse 1: bushwick ]
Paranoid, sittin in a sweat
Thinkin I gotta fuck somebody before the week
The sight of exites me, shoot you in the head
Sit down, and watch you to death
I hear the sound of your last
Shouldn't have been around, I all the way left
You was in the place with me at the wrong time
I'm a psychopath, in a minute lose my mind
down, back to reality
Don't fear death, cause I know that it's to me
Flashes, I get of jason
Gimme a knife, a lives I'm wastin
The shadow of death me, I don't give a fuck
Pussy play superman, your get boxed up
Put him in a jacket, the man's sick
This is goes on in the mind of a lunatic

(he's a paranoiac a menace to our society)
(he's a) (he's a)
(he's a paranoiac a menace to our society)

[ verse 2: bushwick ]
through her window, now my body is warm
She's naked, and I'm a tom
Her beautiful, so I'm thinkin rape
Shouldn't have had her curtains open, so her fate
Leavin out her house, grabbed the bitch by her
Drug her in, slammed her down on the couch
out my knife, said, "if you scream, I'm cuttin"
Opened her legs and commenced the
She begged me not to her, I gave her a rose
slit her throat, and watched her shake till her eyes closed
Had sex with the corpse before I her
And drew my on the wall like helter skelter
Run for shelter crossed my mind
I had a guage, a grenade, and a nine
911 for the bitch
But the cops ain't shit when they're fuckin a lunatic

(another innocent of this homicidal maniac)
(maniac) (maniac)
(another innocent of this homicidal maniac)

[ 3: scarface ]
I sit in my four-cornered room starin at candles
Dreamin of the people dismantled
I close my eyes and in the
Appears the of sons of bitches that I murdered
Flashbacks of bodies bein up
Once I attack, I'm like a pit on a rage goin for guts
Boys to die when I'm full fo that fry
I be when I'm high
So I say 'fuck' and let bullets fly
I said before, scarface is my identity
A homicidal maniac with sucidal
I'm on the violent tip, so yo, get a
And bitch, equipped, ain't takin no shit
Cause comes a lunatic

[ 4: scarface ]
My girl's gettin skinny, she's out on coke
So I went to her mother's house and cut out her
Her was standin there, she was screamin out, "brad!"
As she reached for the telly, I put the blade on ass
Went to the back and grabbed a
Now on her way to meet the devil
out my .38 and aimed at the bitch
A cop says (freeze, muthafucka!) bitch, suck my
I said, "die, muthafuckas!" as I
Something clicked in my head, visions of in plastic
The of buckshots in human flesh
Pigs dyin from bullet wounds to the
No sheriff's take me on a road
Dark as fuck, and let his explode
Fuck that, I ain'ts to die
So I my uzi and fired up another fry
It got me crazy as
A ragin full of that angel's dust
The had the place surrounded
for a way to get out - I found it
Innocent bystanders me set an example
I one, "let me go, goddammit
free
Or all of these comin with me"
All of a sudden the shit got
I wakin up, in an asylum
Bein treated like a kid
My shirt was all bloody, and both of my wrists was
Think is harsh? this ain't as harsh as it gets
No what's bein thought up in the mind of a lunatic

(maniac)
(maniac)
(ma-) (mani-) (maniac)
(I quit)

[ 5: willie d ]
1st 1966
A damn fool was born with the mind of a
I been killed
But sister around and let me live
Now I developped a behaviour
Fuck with me, and I'll ya
Ass, recognition, shit
Your dental couldn't prove your identity, bitch
I beg your pardon, on talkin to
You'll never find a muthafucka, so save your milk
Cross the line, ass is mine
I don't a fuck if you're 9 or 99
Blind, crippled, and crazy, faze me
Your ass will be pushin up daisies
You wanna what makes me click?
My psychiatrist said I got the of a lunatic

(let's get out of here, guy is crazy)
(ma-) (ma-) (ma-) (maniac)

[ 6: willie d ]
I ain't got it all, so don't with me
your ass wanna be made history
I'll blow muthafuckin house up
And if your wife and kids are inside, they're
I don't give a who I slay
Don't let me get a hold of e&j
Cause when the hit the fan
I'll stab your ass quicker than a
The nightmares I you with on the scene
Will make freddy bitch ass like a wet dream
is fact, not fictional, son of a bitch
I got the of a lunatic