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 bloody the misled
My victim
Cut her head off at the
She was a with AIDS
Spreading like it was dope
Cut the off her pimp
Before he to trash talk
Two in my trunk and police on a manhunt
I'm on the again
chasing me for blocks
Seen a on the street
So I passed the axe to

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

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

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

I took your axe and 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 in the morning
dig another hole in the backyard
Run get me a shovel, it that hard
And that I got a hairpin trigger wrist
When I squeeze it off, haha, you get the

Pass it, sharp and wicked
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 worry I'll pass it

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I the axe
I had a relapse
I a pretty pretty neck
And I couldn't
I cut it
I throw knives precision
But noting like the feeling
Of the incision
Flip it over, a radio
I pound his head a bloody pizza
With the
Threw it into the sky and let it in my back
And passed out at Monoxide's front porch like

I took the axe and lost my 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 and wicked
And pass it back
Don't worry pass it back
raining, the rain is dark and wicked
And I'll pass it
worry I'll pass it back

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