Luyện nghe bài hát O.K.S.

Guess back.....

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

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