Luyện nghe bài hát Philosophy Of Horror

[Vinnie
I was Albert Eiensteins mind, I was Italy's fine
I was working God when he defined time
I was there the guns first let off
There when cut King Charles head off
There the CIA battled the crack
And the tradgedy and triumph of Jeranamo
Punch a faggot til his nose heavy
Dead'em all then I escape in chevy
I merk wisdom, spit a dart at you to hurt your wisdom
Put you in the worst position in a prison
Yeah... and my intention is to waste
And cover your body stitches like a baseball
I fucking y'all with the word of the sword
And leaving you bleeding in a ditch while you the lord
You deserve to be mauled by an army of
Just faggot dead in his army fatigues

Paz]
Fuck ya crucifix, your and its uselessness
Your propaganda is wickeder than luciphers
Islamic scientists the computer chips
I a rap at you to rock you like Medusa's lips
You goons are sick, and y'all can see that
and y'all are my like Ebrahim and Eshak
So lets take a walk through the tivest
I'm the diven science of the and the sound
I'm the sublime giant with the to the crown
I'm the divine tyrant and I'm you down
So I teach my kin to attack the
For to hide me from the 4th book of Makavis
You wack MC's catch a to the head
Cause y'all know about the tibetan book of the dead
You don't about anything that's important
About the dead sea scrolls found in
About the way that you conduct in Satan's wratch
But I fuck with you, you walking down the pagan's path

[Vinnie
I'm a swordsmen, the horsemen
What me smile is another's misfortune
I like to see your in flames scortchin'
I like to see a of your brain auctioned
I like to see inside of main organs
I like to see inside of your veins
I find in another's pain
I find beauty in the spirit of god but I fuckin' change
I find serenity in
My thoughts are too pure for the mind to author
Its called God
Its a level beyond the gods thoughtlessness
I ready for the combat
the ignorant praying and they wondering where they god at..
I stay for the combat
While the ignorant praying and they wondering they god at