Luyện nghe bài hát PasstheAx

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

I took the axe off the in the tool shed
It's telling me I gotta fuckin the misled
My victim
Cut her head off at the
She was a hooker with
Spreading like it was dope
Cut the off her pimp
Before he started to talk
Two in my trunk and police on a manhunt
I'm on the noose
They me for blocks
Seen a homie on the
So I passed the axe to

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 wanna get halfed up by the half
Who got a gang of
And give 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 pass it
Don't worry pass it back
It's raining, the rain is dark and
And pass it back
Don't worry I'll pass it

I took the axe back to the shed I stay
Cleaned off the and then sharpened up the blade
'til dark and then ran through the hood
And chopped up drunk bums like they're of wood
I can't see myself stopping and if I do then I'm
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 took your axe and it through like butter
When I cut back you better run, duck, and
You your jugular well, it's gone
I blacked out last and realized in the morning
Gotta dig another in the backyard
Run get me a shovel, it ain't that
And that I got a hairpin trigger wrist
I squeeze it off, haha, you get the gist

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

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I the axe
I had a relapse
I a pretty 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 pound his head into a pizza
the hammer
Threw it the sky and let it stick in my back
And out at Monoxide's front porch like that

I took the axe and lost my fucking
On this cop who 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 it in his forehead
Two more dead, and dismembered
Now it's in the shed and that's all I remember

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

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