Luyện nghe bài hát Not My Type: Dead As Fuck 2 [Explicit]

She's got no soul, black as coal
She's from Hollywood, dug her out of a hole
And we go again, spinnin' me in her web
She said "there's just no rest for the of the dead"

There's just no for the queen of the dead
just no rest for the queen...

Another to treat her with candy apple dreams
Gonna rot her teeth cause I'm so
One lick to rule all
They as they crawl

She loves me cause I like to give head a zombie
(I) eat, eat, eat
till her are on me
She loves me I give head like a zombie
(I) eat, eat, eat
and gonna stop me
And in the glow of the pale
She goes for a spin on my hayride
Tried out the living but I believe the hype
if she's got a pulse, then she's not my type.

She's got a in stock, made of hemlock
Uses absinthe as a lip
Death hawk, New Rock's
She'll use corpse as a catwalk

She me cause I like to give head like a zombie
(I) eat, eat, eat
her insides are on me
She loves me cause I give head a zombie
(I) eat, eat, eat
and nobody's stop me
And in the of the pale moonlight
She goes for a spin on my hayride
Tried out the living but I don't the hype
Cause if she's got a pulse, she's not my type.

use your corpse as a catwalk
Plays or dare in the mirror
Uses as a lip gloss
Undead, but won't shed a

She's my baby
my...

She loves me cause I like to head like a zombie
(I) eat, eat, eat
her insides are on me
She me cause I give head like a zombie
(I) eat, eat, eat
and gonna stop me
And in the glow of the moonlight
She goes for a on my haunted hayride
Tried out the but I don't believe the hype
Cause if she's got a pulse, then not my type.

If she's got a pulse, she's not my type.