Luyện nghe bài hát Play My Song

We hit the ace, ace and we giving chase
Wicked clown got more than some pie for face
With a drip, drip, drip it's blood on the
disassembled bodies in the trunk of the whip
Hear the saw, saw, saw right your jaw
You see your own head roll off the and fall
See the puck, puck, puck flamin arrows in your
And one in lung stuck, you fucked outta luck

Play my song, something i can lean on
Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got
my song, gimme something i can lean on
Watcha to hear, something about murder, i got that
Bloody, bloody,
Play my song, bloody, bloody,
tryin to hear, bloody, bloody, bloody

Here come the hack, hack, hack in your back
Blood down spine, all in your ass crack
With a swing, swing, your throat's whistlin
The three incisions i made are fine as
It's the pat, pat, pat behind with a bat
And splatter every till your whole head flat
Beat the jab, jab, jab punch you in your flab
Drag you to the butcher and chop you into slabs

Play my song, gimme something i can on
Watcha to hear, something about murder, i got that
Play my song, gimme something i can on
Watcha tryin to hear, something murder, i got that
Bloody, bloody,
my song, bloody, bloody, bloody
Whatcha to hear, bloody, bloody, bloody

(murder... death... war...)

Everyone of us gotta have murder and
To remind ourselves that we have our breath
Whether it's of disgraceful
Shit, as long as get's a face full
Someo f us for the coppers, others root for the killin
But everybody needs they thrillins
Trace it to when mankind was swinging from a tree
Murder is what we about, and always will be

Play my song, something i can lean on
tryin to hear, something about murder, i got that
Play my song, gimme i can lean on
Watcha tryin to hear, about murder, i got that
Bloody, bloody,
Play my song, bloody, bloody,
Whatcha to hear, bloody, bloody, bloody