Luyện nghe bài hát Psychopathic

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

Well, I've been to the storm house and some
Payed me dues, but I'm still a street
Dropped out of school, 'cuz I couldn't find my
Stubbles on my chin, I got hair Chewbacca

see me sleeping on the street
Don't look for a job, 'cuz there's no jobs for me
Then it all went to my
Next thing, forty nine motherfuckers

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

All the packed into one nut
I was waiting on a bus and my head up
And the make ya sick
J, motherfucker, psychopathic, psychopathic

Thought you it bitch
The ICP is up of psychotic
Demented clumsy motherfuckers
And we'll put a hook on your dumb leg
Like it nobody's business

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

Seems like I get beat down
the hawk turned to the wicked clown
Tail out to the ghetto 'cuz
Detroit is commended one's home

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

Take it to the Park
I'll make a sexist remark
'Cuz they're all bitching
me fucking take your ass to the kitchen

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