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 to tape-record the bloody mess
Documentation so the race can study death
They'll you through your TV speaker
They'll feature a creature that will beat you to death if he could you
You're executed when you're
Who's for a homeless man that's dead and smells putrid
We murdered your natural flesh being thrown in a river
You will be frozen forever into a statue of
A in the lab dead
Stabbed in the
Knives are like the of a crab
Jabbing flab till you wrapped them and bled
you off a building
Killing off your
Drilling' holes in your corpse till you're spilling the vermilion
split your brains
I'll slit vein
The impact of a bat cracked your back is like getting hit by a train
I'll a fang in your blood bank
Then strangle my shangle bangle you like the triangle piece of
I think my shit's too for most
I might be the only one capable of digesting the
You won't a screwdriver driven inside your throat
Choke on blood and another conniver croaks

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

I spit on your grave, piss in mouth, and shit on your face
Grind you into slop meat and serve you to friends
We're moving bad
Another shooting rampage
humans to ashtrays
Groupies to slaves
And that lactate,
Squirting mad milk, I never guilt
I have krill's, I'll have you killed
In front of mom and your dads grill
Splattering both of
With of your exploding head
Brain fragments clothing red
I you love the pain, it hurts
We make for drug addict pieces of shit that love the dirt
psychological
I'm like a rifle shot at you
We're not the that smile at you
We're the to body you
Slit your with a broken bottle
Pieces of jagged glass stabbing' you your fucking eyeballs
Have you swallowing cyanide die whores
Watch it your physical first, next your minds lost
you in the funeral home you make a fine corpse
Got you splattered across the walls my nine talks!
Murder you execution like a crime boss
Travel through time and terminate you a cyborg
My grind core