Luyện nghe bài hát O.K.S.

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OKS killa shit that'll leave yo wrists slit
OKS niggas the biscuits mobbin through your district splifted on some sick shit
raisin' up from my
time on a dime off the shrooms
in let me take your mind on a journey
see I see visions of bodies burnin'
turnin a pistol and pointin it to your dome
cock it squeeze the trigger blow and it's on
gone, thrown out the back of your cranium
trippin' on your shorts, left your ass a corpse on your Ma's front
about to down the house
caught your mama and her fuckin on the couch like south
bout to make moves off fam bam
madman lyrically rap to seran next plan
let me on my artwork genius in my reality
pure insanity can it be the angel dust that turns brains to dust
bust lyrics us no one is insane as us

OKS original shit that'll leave yo wrists slit
OKS with the biscuits mobbin through your district splifted on some sick shit
takin on the smoke I call the Anti-Christ
got me seein red and purple
mixed black dots
the backdrop of the crime scene
niggas seein' 19 I'm seein'
so much red Visine get it out
from the of the slugs as the iron spit it out
it is I palmin' the Desert Eagle
creepin' through your in the crypt colored Reagal
pure evil bumpin Lynch season of the sick
how you reason with the Psycho I'm the desolate
watch the devil spit, the exorcist
satanic messages, got me nigases for necklaces
yes it is the messenger of watch yo step
I'm wicked
make a motherfucker leak his life
so why it it's a suicide
it comes to you and I
do or fly you will die