Luyện nghe bài hát O.K.S.

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

OKS original killa shit that'll yo wrists slit
OKS niggas with the biscuits mobbin through your district splifted on sick shit
takin on the smoke I call the Anti-Christ
got me seein red and purple
mixed with black
peep the backdrop of the scene
niggas 19 I'm seein' widescreen
so much red can't get it out
from the of the slugs as the iron spit it out
it is I Psycho palmin' the Eagle
creepin' through your blocks in the crypt colored
pure evil bumpin brother Lynch of the sick
how you gonna reason with the I'm the desolate
the devil spit, call the exorcist
satanic messages, got me wearin nigases for
yes it is the messenger of death yo step
I'm quite
a motherfucker leak his life liquid
so why risk it it's a
it comes to you and I
do or fly nigga you die