Luyện nghe bài hát Play My Song

We hit the ace, ace and we love chase
Wicked clown got than 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 own head roll off the table and fall
See the puck, puck, puck flamin in your truck
And one in your lung stuck, you fucked luck

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

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

Play my song, gimme 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, something about murder, i got
Bloody, bloody,
my song, bloody, bloody, bloody
Whatcha to hear, bloody, bloody, bloody

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

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

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