Luyện nghe bài hát PasstheAx

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

I took the axe off the shelf in the shed
telling me I gotta fuckin bloody the misled
My victim
Cut her off at the throat
She was a hooker AIDS
disease like it was dope
Cut the off her pimp
he started to trash talk
Two bodies in my trunk and police on a
I'm on the noose
They me for blocks
Seen a 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 its been in and out of someone's back
Grips on the handle, blood dripping down the
So I grabbed that bitch like *laugh*
Who get halfed up by the half with
Who got a gang of
And don't give half a shit,
You can fall victim to the double furry
be scared, be worried, man

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

I took the axe to the shed where I stay
Cleaned off the blood and then up the blade
Waited dark and then ran through the hood
And chopped up drunk bums like blocks of wood
I see myself stopping and if I do then I'm dead
And the only way I'm is if I sever my own head
Grip on the tip, so my nub won't
And I'm to fuckin' pass it to the hands of 2 Dope bitch

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

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 pass it
worry I'll pass it back

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I the axe
Perhaps I had a
I a pretty pretty neck
And I relax
I cut it
I throw knives precision
But it's noting the feeling
Of committing the
Flip it over, a program
I his head into a bloody pizza
With the
it into the sky and let it stick in my back
And passed out at Monoxide's front porch like

I took the axe and my fucking mind
On this cop who pulled up me
I handcuffed him on the side of the
And started em with it like I was making a beat
Oh God!
Another cop up
So I the same axe and planted it in his forehead
Two dead, bloody and dismembered
Now it's back in the shed and all I remember

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

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