Luyện nghe bài hát My Axe - Insane Clown Posse

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I love my Faygo, my pills, Shaggy
I love my buddies, my man, but I love my axe

My axe is my buddy, I him when I walk
Me and my axe will leave your head outlined in
My axe is my buddy, he always makes me
Me and my axe cut spinal chords in half

My axe is my buddy and when I him back
Me and my axe will give forehead a butt crack
My axe is my buddy, I never without him
Me and my axe leave your neck a bloody fountain
Chip, chip,

Everybody, everybody, run
Murderin', murderin', fun
swing swing, chop chop chop
Swing swing swing, chop chop

Everybody, everybody, run
Murderin', murderin', fun
Swing swing swing, chop chop
Swing swing, chop chop chop

My axe is my buddy, we right the planet's
Me and my axe leave bigots on Richie lawns
My axe is my buddy, he never me cry
Me and my axe will leave a for your eye

My axe is my buddy, don't take him for a
Me and my axe will leave you on a stump
Chip, chip,

Everybody, everybody, run
Murderin', murderin', fun
swing swing, chop chop chop
Swing swing swing, chop chop

Everybody, everybody, run
Murderin', murderin', fun
Swing swing swing, chop chop
Swing swing swing, chop chop

Look into the deadest tree, tell me baby you see
Don't you the branches cry, askin' for the reasons why
Did they so many men, from the branches off of them
Why did humans make them play, with them in their way

Look the moon's beam, can't you fathom what it's seen
Bodies from my truck, driven by a bigot fuck
Why you think the heavens cry, acid rain and blizzard
Ain't no coverin' the tracks, why I'm here and oh yes

My axe is my buddy, he'll thump into head
Me and my axe will make your white red
My axe is my buddy, you let dixie wave
Me and my axe will fuck your on your grave
Chip, chip,chip

My axe is my buddy, we cry with the trees
Me and my axe will the devil to his knees
Chip, chip,

Everybody, everybody, run
Murderin', murderin', fun
Swing swing, chop chop
Swing swing, chop chop chop

Everybody, everybody, run
Murderin', murderin', fun
Swing, chop chop
Swing , chop chop

Everybody, everybody, run
Murderin', murderin', fun
Swinga-ling-ling, chop chop
Swing, chop chop

Everybody, everybody, run
Murderin', murderin', fun
Swinga-linga-ling, chop chop
Swinga-linga-ling, chop chop