Luyện nghe bài hát Mind of a Lunatic

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

[ verse 1: bushwick ]
Paranoid, in a deep sweat
I gotta fuck somebody before the week ends
The sight of blood exites me, shoot you in the
Sit down, and watch you to death
I the sound of your last breath
Shouldn't have around, I went all the way left
You was in the right place with me at the time
I'm a psychopath, in a minute lose my fuckin
Calm down, to reality
Don't fear death, cause I know it's promised to me
Flashes, I get of jason
a knife, a million lives I'm wastin
The of death follows me, I don't give a fuck
Pussy play superman, your get boxed up
Put him in a jacket, the man's sick
is what goes on in the mind of a lunatic

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

[ 2: bushwick bill ]
Lookin through her window, now my body is
naked, and I'm a peepin tom
Her body's beautiful, so I'm rape
Shouldn't had her curtains open, so that's her fate
Leavin out her house, the bitch by her mouth
Drug her back in, her down on the couch
out my knife, said, "if you scream, I'm cuttin"
Opened her legs and the fuckin
She begged me not to kill her, I gave her a
Then slit her throat, and watched her shake till her closed
Had sex the corpse before I left her
And drew my name on the wall like skelter
Run for shelter never 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 victim of this maniac)
(maniac) (maniac)
(another innocent victim of homicidal maniac)

[ 3: scarface ]
I sit alone in my four-cornered room starin at
of the people I've dismantled
I my eyes and in the circle
Appears the images of of bitches that I murdered
Flashbacks of bodies bein up
Once I attack, I'm a pit on a rage that's goin for guts
used to die when I'm full fo that fry
I be ebbin when I'm
So I say 'fuck' and let bullets fly
Like I said before, is my identity
A homicidal maniac with tendencies
I'm on the violent tip, so yo, get a
And bitch, come equipped, takin no shit
Cause here comes a

[ 4: scarface ]
My gettin skinny, she's strung out on coke
So I went to her house and cut out her throat
Her grandma was there, she was screamin out, "brad!"
As she for the telly, I put the blade on granny's ass
Went to the back and grabbed a
Now granny's on her way to meet the
Pulled out my .38 and at the bitch
A cop says (freeze, muthafucka!) bitch, suck my
I said, "die, muthafuckas!" as I
clicked in my head, visions of bodies in plastic
The of buckshots in human flesh
Pigs dyin from bullet to the chest
No sheriff's take me on a road
as fuck, and let his pistols explode
Fuck that, cause I to die
So I my uzi and fired up another fry
It got me as fuck
A ragin psychotic of that angel's dust
The cops had the place
Hunted for a way to get out - I it
bystanders watch me set an example
I popped one, "let me go,
Scot
Or all of these muthafuckas with me"
All of a sudden the shit got
I remember wakin up, in an
Bein treated a troubled kid
My shirt was all bloody, and both of my was slit
Think this is harsh? this as harsh as it gets
No tellin bein thought up in the mind of a lunatic

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

[ verse 5: d ]
1st 1966
A damn fool was born with the of a lunatic
I shoulda been
But sister fucked around and let me
Now I a criminal behaviour
with me, and I'll slay ya
Ass, beyond recognition,
Your dental records couldn't prove identity, bitch
I beg pardon, on talkin to borden
You'll never find a muthafucka, so your milk cartons
Cross the line, ass is mine
I give a fuck if you're 9 or 99
Blind, crippled, and crazy, don't me
Your funky ass will be up daisies
You wanna know what makes me
My psychiatrist said I got the mind of a

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

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