Luyện nghe bài hát Poetry in the Streets

(Necro)
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Peep the killer
murder rap shit

it

The press to tape-record the bloody mess
Documentation so the human race can study
They'll reach you through your TV
feature a creature that will beat you to death if he could meet you
You're executed when electrocuted
Who's responsible for a homeless man that's dead and smells
We murdered your natural flesh being thrown in a river
You will be frozen into a statue of death
A in the lab dead
in the head
Knives are the hands of a crab
Jabbing your flab till you wrapped them and
Throw you off a
off your children
Drilling' holes in your till you're spilling the color vermilion
We'll split your
I'll slit vein
The impact of a bat across your back is like getting hit by a train
I'll stick a fang in blood bank
strangle my shangle bangle you like the triangle piece of bangle
I think my shit's too brutal for
I might be the only one of digesting the dose
You won't a screwdriver driven inside your throat
Choke on blood and saliva another conniver

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

I spit on your grave, in your mouth, and shit on your face
Grind you into slop meat and serve you to friends
We're moving bad
Another brutal shooting
Turning to ashtrays
Groupies to crack
And that lactate,
Squirting mad milk, I never have
I have krill's, have you fags killed
In front of your mom and your dads
both of them
With pieces of your exploding
Brain staining' clothing red
I you love the pain, it hurts
We make music for drug addict pieces of shit that love the
psychological
I'm having a rifle shot at you
We're not the that smile at you
the type to body you
Slit your throat with a broken
Pieces of jagged glass stabbing' you through your fucking
Have you swallowing cyanide screaming die
Watch it kill your first, next your minds lost
Leave you in the funeral home you make a fine
Got you splattered across the walls my nine talks!
Murder you execution like a crime boss
through time and terminate you like a cyborg
My grind core