Luyện nghe bài hát Psychopathic

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

Well, I've been to the storm and then some
Payed me dues, but I'm still a hoodlum
Dropped out of school, I couldn't 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 went to my
Next thing, forty nine dead

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

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

Thought you knew it
The ICP is up of psychotic
psycho clumsy motherfuckers
And when put a hook on your dumb leg
Like it ain't nobody's

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

Seems I always get beat down
Like the hawk turned to the wicked
Tail turned out to the 'cuz
Southwest Detroit is commended home

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

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

Police like me, it's obvious
Just look in the trunk
Or the sight'll make you
Violent J, motherfucker,