Luyện nghe bài hát Psychopathic

As for years, they have killed one of
And America has enjoyed its
But now these minded criminals
Have crossed the line into your
And will soon give you a taste of the
That they have lived for so
So pops, this it's your son gets shot
with your own creation

Well, I've been to the house and then some
me dues, but I'm still a street hoodlum
Dropped out of school, 'cuz I find my locker
Stubbles on my chin, I got hair Chewbacca

Might see me sleeping on the
Don't look for a job, there's no jobs looking for me
Then it all to my head
Next thing, forty motherfuckers dead

Tell the pigs, I did it, place spot at back
And beat you in the head it
And keep bitch in place
Or send her ass home with a foot print on her face
I'm sluts, shoot them in the face
back and itch my nuts, 'less I'm in the sac
'Cuz I fuck so hard, it'll they back

All the pressure's packed one nut
I was waiting on a bus and my blew up
And the sight'll make ya
J, motherfucker, psychopathic, psychopathic

Thought you knew it
The ICP is up of psychotic
Demented psycho clumsy
And when put a hook on your dumb leg
Like it ain't business

So, I'm standing by the tracks
you see me running but naked with a battle axe
I'm swinging and slicing and chopping and and
Ah, I'm nothing

like I always get beat down
Like the hawk to the wicked clown
Tail out to the ghetto 'cuz
Southwest Detroit is one's home

So you might see me at a
Cussin', rude and scratching my
With a cold two in hand
Rapping to the bitch at the fry stand

Take it to the Park
Then I'll a sexist remark
'Cuz all eventually bitching
Serve me fucking take ass to the kitchen

Police don't me, it's obvious
don't look in the trunk
Or the sight'll make you
J, motherfucker, psychopathic