Luyện nghe bài hát PasstheAx

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

I took the axe off the shelf in the tool
It's me I gotta fuckin bloody the misled
My victim
Cut her off at the throat
She was a hooker with
Spreading disease like it was
Cut the off her pimp
Before he started to talk
Two bodies in my trunk and police on a
I'm on the noose
chasing 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 like its been in and out of someone's
Grips on the handle, blood down the neck
So I grabbed that bitch like back
Who get halfed up by the half with
Who got a gang of
And don't half a shit, bitch
You can fall victim to the headed furry
be scared, be worried, man

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

I took the axe to the shed where I stay
Cleaned off the blood and sharpened up the blade
Waited 'til dark and ran through the hood
And chopped up drunk bums they're 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
on the tip, so my nub won't slip
And I'm about to fuckin' pass it to the hands of 2 bitch

I took your axe and swang it like butter
When I cut you better run, duck, and cover
You your jugular well, it's gone
I blacked out last and realized in the morning
Gotta dig another hole in the
Run get me a shovel, it ain't hard
And understand that I got a trigger wrist
When I squeeze it off, haha, you get the

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

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

I the axe and lost 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!
cop pulled up
So I grabbed the same axe and planted it in his
Two dead, bloody and dismembered
Now it's back in the shed and all I remember

Pass it, something sharp and
And I'll pass it
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

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