Luyện nghe bài hát Old Wicketshit!!! (Remix)

(CHORUS)
Some old wicket
old wicket shit (for you)
Some old wicket (for you)

Midnight's the hour
And outside
Somebody played a Reel Life Product
And suicide
Tryin to save ya soul it be done
Unholy to the son of satan, I the one
Congratulations and sistaz who prayed for me
Some slayed for me and still for me
They say my satanic it'll make ya vomit
And I think I'm the when it comes down to it
You it and know it, unholy poet, your mind I'll blow it
If you heard me rhyme for the first time
It is a hurricane, stun you like novicane
Simple and plain, Reel Life is insane
Your with the wrong one
Listen the song's done
around and be on the wrong end of a gun son
Your listenin to insanity, but just demandin me
I say I'm Esham and you how can it be
I'ma psycho-pathic,
Life Product, pro-static, fuck it.

(CHORUS)
Some old wicket
Some old wicket (for you)
old wicket shit
Some old shit (for you)
Some old shit
Some old wicket

I'm the U-N-H-O-L-Y better known as
Champs and chumps step up and get some
Playin around with me is like playin a rattlesnake
I shake and and break the fake
E-S-H-A-M I'm him not one of
Reel Life grim
A motherfuckaz future's lookin dim
A R-E-A-L a L-I-F-E a P-R-O-D to the
Reel Product's what I spelled our very seldom yelled
we sell
I have the of the devil, the body of lucifer
Gimme a mic and watch me get for ya
a motherfucker that suicide's the way
Another homicide, I'll another day I lied
I said I was the unholy, 'cause a preacher me
The U-N-H-O-L-Y is a brotha soul see
It's written in the god damn scriptures
Im not satanic, so yall bitches.

(CHORUS)
Some old shit
old wicket shit (for you)
Some old shit
Some old shit (for you)
Some old shit
Some old shit (for you)

Holy god, the joy's
Here come Reel Life Production and the devil's
You cant move, you as well tape it
And listen, and listen untill it's your
The speakers are smokin, chokin
I'm provokin, no jokin, hopin
That I get off the mic and up forever
But that's a dream that'll never true, never
I'm insane, it's hard to maintain my
If you keep listenin you'll have a personality
it.

(CHORUS)
Some old wicket (for you)
Some old shit (for you)
Some old wicket (for you)

This is my (for you)
is my song (for you)
This is my (for you)
is my song (for you)