Luyện nghe bài hát No Rest For The Wicked

PDM Deadman Prozak King Gordy MEC

(Prozak)
I sit alone and try to why it's obituaries
Diggin up 5 bodies so I can play twister and pictionary
scary how I stay 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 world that we hell
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 eatin a bowl of thumbtacs a side of razorblades
Oh no my hands are bleeding a side effect of
crash into buildings and they claimin it's for Allah
But I at your religion Muslim Hebrew or Christian
Havin visions and preminitions of mankinds
The body of christ compells you 'cause you do what the tells you
Drugs and excell you like a dirty pimp that sells you
But I'm not here to you criticize or offend
These are the prophecies of Project Deadman to tell you

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

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

No rest for the angels no 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(6x)

NO FOR THE WICKED(2x)