Luyện nghe bài hát PasstheAx

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

I took the axe off the shelf in the shed
It's telling me I gotta fuckin the misled
My approached
Cut her off at the throat
She was a hooker with
disease like it was dope
Cut the head off her
Before he started to trash
Two bodies in my trunk and on a manhunt
I'm on the again
They chasing me for
Seen a homie on the
So I passed the axe to

I the axe
What the fuck am I supposed to do with
all bloody
And it looks its been in and out of someone's back
Grips on the handle, blood dripping the neck
So I grabbed that like *laugh* back
Who wanna get halfed up by the with
Who got a of problems
And don't give half a shit,
You can victim to the double headed furry
be scared, be worried, man

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

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

I took your axe and swang it through like
When I cut you better run, duck, and cover
You know jugular well, it's gone
I blacked out last night and in the morning
Gotta dig hole in the backyard
Run get me a shovel, it that hard
And understand that I got a hairpin wrist
When I squeeze it off, haha, you get the

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

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I the axe
Perhaps I had a
I seen a pretty neck
And I relax
I cut it
I throw knives with
But it's noting the feeling
Of committing the
Flip it over, a radio
I pound his into a bloody pizza
With the
Threw it 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 of the street
And started smacking em it like I was making 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 and that's all I remember

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

"The axe that splits so backs
Its back to the tool to relax
Peep
So many failed with no tale to
And only remembered be the stain they left
On the axe."