Luyện nghe bài hát PasstheAx

"We would like to you on a journey
A tale of an of death
Watch us as we the axe."

I took the axe off the shelf in the shed
It's telling me I gotta fuckin the misled
My victim
Cut her off at the throat
She was a hooker AIDS
Spreading like it was dope
Cut the off her pimp
Before he started to talk
Two bodies in my and police on a manhunt
I'm on the again
They me for blocks
a homie on the street
So I the axe to Madrox

I the axe
the fuck am I supposed to do with that?
It's all
And it looks like its been in and out of back
Grips on the handle, blood dripping the neck
So I grabbed that bitch like *laugh*
Who wanna get halfed up by the with
Who got a of problems
And give half a shit, bitch
You can fall victim to the double headed
be scared, be worried, man

Pass it, something sharp and
And I'll it back
Don't I'll pass it back
It's raining, the is dark and wicked
And I'll it back
Don't I'll pass it back

I took the axe back to the where I stay
off the blood and then sharpened up the blade
Waited 'til dark and ran through the hood
And chopped up drunk like they're blocks of wood
I can't see myself stopping and if I do then I'm
And the only way I'm dying is if I sever my own
Grip on the tip, so my nub slip
And I'm to fuckin' pass it to the hands of 2 Dope bitch

I took axe and swang it through like butter
When I cut back you better run, duck, and
You know jugular well, it's gone
I blacked out last night and in the morning
Gotta dig another in the backyard
Run get me a shovel, it ain't hard
And understand that I got a hairpin wrist
I squeeze it off, haha, you get the gist

Pass it, something and wicked
And pass it back
Don't worry pass it back
It's raining, the is dark and wicked
And I'll pass it
Don't I'll pass it back

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I the axe
Perhaps I had a
I seen a pretty pretty
And I relax
I cut it
I knives with precision
But it's noting like the
Of committing the
it over, a radio program
I pound his head a bloody pizza
the hammer
Threw it into the sky and let it stick in my
And passed out at Monoxide's front porch like

I took the axe and my fucking mind
On cop who pulled up behind me
I him on the side of the street
And started smacking em with it like I was a beat
Oh God!
Another cop up
So I grabbed the axe and planted it in his forehead
Two more dead, bloody and
Now it's back in the shed and that's all I

Pass it, something and wicked
And I'll pass it
worry I'll pass it back
It's raining, the is dark and wicked
And I'll pass it
Don't worry I'll it back

"The axe that so many backs
Its back to the shed to relax
Peep
So many failed with no tale to
And it's remembered be the stain they left
On the axe."