Luyện nghe bài hát Poetry in the Streets

(Necro)
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Peep the shit
murder rap shit

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The press runs to tape-record the bloody
Documentation so the human race can death
They'll reach you your TV speaker
feature a creature that will beat you to death if he could meet you
You're executed you're electrocuted
Who's responsible for a homeless man that's dead and smells
We murdered your natural flesh after thrown in a river
You will be frozen forever a statue of death
A in the lab dead
Stabbed in the
Knives are like the hands of a
Jabbing your till you wrapped them and bled
Throw you off a
Killing off children
Drilling' holes in your corpse till spilling the color vermilion
We'll your brains
I'll your vein
The impact of a bat cracked across back is like getting hit by a train
I'll stick a in your blood bank
Then my shangle bangle you like the triangle piece of bangle
I think my too brutal for most
I might be the only one capable of the dose
You won't a screwdriver driven inside your throat
Choke on blood and saliva another croaks

It's poetry in the streets of the big
And a found in few other places
But look beneath the of the city
And you shall uncover a seething of human emotions
Gone
A planet with that become reality
the brutality
There's poetry in the of the big apple
You get
And to the floor, white slaved up and shackled

I on your grave, piss in your mouth, and shit on your face
Grind you into slop meat and you to your friends
We're bad taste
Another shooting rampage
Turning humans to
to crack slaves
And that lactate,
Squirting mad milk, I never have
I krill's, I'll have you fags killed
In front of your mom and your dads
Splattering of them
With pieces of exploding head
Brain staining' clothing red
I you love the pain, it hurts
We music for drug addict pieces of shit that love the dirt
It's
I'm having a rifle shot at you
We're not the type that at you
the type to body you
Slit your throat a broken bottle
Pieces of jagged glass stabbing' you through your eyeballs
Have you swallowing cyanide screaming die
Watch it kill your physical first, next your lost
you in the funeral home you make a fine corpse
Got you splattered across the when my nine talks!
Murder you execution style like a boss
through time and terminate you like a cyborg
My mentality's core