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 mobbin through district splifted on some sick shit
up from my tomb
time 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 cranium
trippin' on your shorts, left your ass a on your Ma's front porch
to torch down the house
caught mama and her spouse fuckin on the couch like south
bout to moves off your fam bam
madman lyrically from rap to seran plan
let me expand on my artwork genius in my
pure insanity can it be the angel dust that turns your to dust
lyrics strangle us no one is insane as us

OKS original killa shit that'll leave yo slit
OKS niggas with the biscuits mobbin through your district splifted on some sick
puffs on the smoke I call the Anti-Christ
got me seein red and purple
mixed with dots
peep the of the crime scene
niggas 19 I'm seein' widescreen
so much red Visine get it out
from the rage of the slugs as the spit it out
it is I Psycho palmin' the Desert
creepin' through your blocks in the colored Reagal
pure evil bumpin Lynch season of the sick
how you gonna with the Psycho I'm the desolate
watch the devil spit, the exorcist
messages, got me wearin nigases for necklaces
yes it is the messenger of death watch yo
I'm quite
make a leak his life liquid
so why risk it it's a
it comes to you and I
do or fly nigga you die