Luyện nghe bài hát O.K.S.

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

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