Luyện nghe bài hát Poetry in the Streets

(Necro)
Uh
Peep the killer
Death rap shit

it

The press runs to the bloody mess
Documentation so the race can study death
They'll reach you through TV speaker
They'll feature a 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 and smells putrid
We murdered your flesh after being thrown in a river
You will be frozen forever into a of death
A in the lab dead
in the head
Knives are like the of a crab
Jabbing your flab till you wrapped them and
Throw you off a
off your children
Drilling' holes in your corpse till spilling the color vermilion
We'll split your
I'll your vein
The impact of a bat cracked your back is like getting hit by a train
I'll stick a fang in your blood
Then strangle my shangle bangle you like the triangle of bangle
I think my too brutal for most
I might be the one capable of digesting the dose
You won't survive a driven inside your throat
Choke on blood and saliva another croaks

It's in the streets of the big apple
And a vitality found in few other
But look beneath the surface of the
And you shall a seething cesspool of human emotions
Gone
A with nightmares 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 grave, piss in your mouth, and shit on your face
you into slop meat and serve you to your friends
We're bad taste
Another shooting rampage
humans to ashtrays
Groupies to crack
And boobies lactate,
Squirting mad milk, I have guilt
I have krill's, I'll you fags killed
In front of your mom and dads grill
Splattering both of
pieces of your exploding head
Brain staining' clothing red
I make you love the pain, it
We make for drug addict pieces of shit that love the dirt
psychological
I'm like having a rifle at you
We're not the that smile at you
We're the to body you
Slit your throat a broken bottle
Pieces of jagged glass stabbing' you through fucking eyeballs
Have you swallowing cyanide die whores
Watch it kill your physical first, next 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
Travel through time and you like a cyborg
My mentality's core