Luyện nghe bài hát No Rest For The Wicked

PDM Project Deadman King Gordy MEC

(Prozak)
I sit alone and try to remember why it's
up 5 dead bodies so I can play twister and pictionary
Kindy how I stay stationary in this monestary
You it's depressing in the cemetary but it's quite the contrary
Kind of morbid livin in this up world that we call hell
But will somebody please just tell me what the fuck is that
Oh it's our own souls the result of our wicked ways
Like eatin a of thumbtacs with a side of razorblades
Oh no my hands are a side effect of stigmata
Terrorists crash into buildings and they claimin it's for
But I holler at your religion Hebrew or Christian
Havin visions and of mankinds crucifictions
The body of christ compells you 'cause you do what the devil you
Drugs and excell you like a dirty pimp that sells you
But I'm not to condemn you criticize or offend
These are the prophecies of Project Deadman here to you

No rest for the no rest for the demons
No rest for the murder that are always screamin
No rest for the guilty no rest for the
No rest the insane voices that are screamin in my head(2x)

(King Gordy)
I hold there for shock obsorbance I rock the orbit
For what it's worth I am not I am dark and morbid
from hell the devil's trackin me down
He wears all black with a crown with shocks and horns he be found
Slip the cracks in the ground
Died but I'm as a baby from Iraq
Who learned first to live Allah decide what is
I'm a soldier pack through deserts walkin through
You're with the presence of a ghost lost in the present
Cursed to lurk the earth desolate hurts but then
Many havn't experienced the pleasure of
I pity you you're pitiful in flames
The rap version of Cobain
It's an honor when Manson let's me watch him snort
Life of a rockstar of and fame
Until we blow out our brains

No rest for the angels no for the demons
No rest for the murder that are always screamin
No for the guilty no rest for the dead
No rest from the voices that are screamin in my head(6x)

NO FOR THE WICKED(2x)