Luyện nghe bài hát No Rest For The Wicked

PDM Project Deadman Prozak King MEC

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

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

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

No for the angels no rest for the demons
No rest for the victims 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)