Luyện nghe bài hát No Rest For The Wicked

PDM Project Prozak King Gordy MEC

(Prozak)
I sit alone and try to why it's obituaries
Diggin up 5 dead bodies so I can twister and pictionary
Kindy scary how I stationary in this monestary
You think it's depressing in the but it's quite the contrary
Kind of morbid livin in this fucked up that we call hell
But will somebody please just me what the fuck is that smell
Oh it's our own souls the result of our wicked ways
Like eatin a bowl of thumbtacs with a side of
Oh no my hands are bleeding a side of stigmata
Terrorists crash into buildings and they it's for Allah
But I at your religion Muslim Hebrew or Christian
visions and preminitions of mankinds crucifictions
The body of christ compells you 'cause you do what the tells you
Drugs and alcohol excell you a dirty pimp that sells you
But I'm not here to condemn you or offend
These are the of Project Deadman here to tell you

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

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

No rest for the no rest 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 insane that are screamin in my head(6x)

NO FOR THE WICKED(2x)