Luyện nghe bài hát Psychopathic

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

Well, I've been to the storm house and then
Payed me dues, but I'm a street hoodlum
Dropped out of school, 'cuz I couldn't my locker
Stubbles on my chin, I got like Chewbacca

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

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

All the packed into 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 motherfuckers
And we'll 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 like I get beat down
Like the hawk to the wicked clown
turned out to the ghetto 'cuz
Southwest Detroit is one's home

So you see me at a festival
Cussin', and scratching my testicles
With a cold two in hand
to the bitch at the French fry stand

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

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