Luyện nghe bài hát Nine Dead Bodies

Kill the radio, he the radio...
Today in new stock..
Truck over turned, what they it was a roll over accident,
It was a truck,
Debris in the roadway, bound, and west bound....
It's rap.... Ohh yeaaaah...
I've seen many bloody in my life time,
Now I'm on the prowl, and night time.
Son of the wicket, I it,
fingers of death,
I can taste the smell of blood as you're losin' breath,
Nine floatin' in the river,
This the type of shit that make ya shiver, I deliver,
The dead body on your door step,
you open up the door, the body falls on the floor.
The bigger are, the harder the fall,
their head pops off and rolls down the hall.
Blood stains all on my strangs,
Two swingin' in the back, and they hang,
From a butt naked,
Three lives are gone, and the fourth I take it.
The fourth body, mutilated,
Every bone was in the body, when they x-rayed it.
I cravin' for some red rum,
So I to the store, saw the clerk, and got me some,
One person dead in the liquor store,
A murderer, five murders or more.
Now I'm workin' on my one,
I bitches with my bare hands, mutha fuck a gun.
Beat a bitch with a bat, til she breathin',
Then rush the bloody to receivin',
Seven and eight, came a double date,
I 'em both in the heart, with a wooden stake.
Like the bitch was a vampire,
Lit the fuse, and set they on fire.
nine....
my own life,
It was found, a nine to the head.
And I'm dead, and I'm dead,
No, dead,
the cops,
Shit, somebody the cops.