Luyện nghe bài hát Play My Song

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

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

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

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

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

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

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