Luyện nghe bài hát Red Mist

1:]

I got 'em in my
right between his eyes
Fiending for the of blood
Squirting the bullets fly
Decapatatin' muthafucker with that heavy
Posted up on rooftop dressed in black latetes and
A crazy insane sniper with an
For that crimson tirents arteries or the light
And no, i cannot unless i see it in my scope
Fallen to knees and that red mist leaves ur throat

I'm like a 22 shot to head at close range
The slug untill it splatters ur brains
And no matter it enters the exits never the same
Let 6 shots go, the red pourin' like rain
So much are so they cant stand the sight of blood
And so they out when they see me in the hood
My wounds still like imma stigmatic
Red mist in my some blood still shootin' out my jacket

Blood is like a river on the of the mountain (fuck)
A spectical (fuck)
(iiiimmmmmmmmmm excited)
Im for the (red mist)
(red mist)
Let me see the (red mist)

Sideways your shit sprays in driveways soundwaves
Creating a buzz with a
On highways it safe to drive
I keep the window rolled down incase i gotta get
And I Madrox with me
me the axe
So i can throw it through his windshield and his ass in half
A little closer so i can out the spray
And let his blood tip my window while im away

Who ya? I'm a cowboy
6 shooter in my
Lick shots, reload, and do it
Red
Splattered on my forearm and
When u shooting this close it hard to
At a distance i can see the expression of
Red liquid limpin holes in him ya spillin somethin
red sand on the cemet again
Till chop u with the axe and then u finished

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There are patterns (fuck)
To the blood
Although really matter (fuck)
(iiiimmmmmmmmmm excited)
Im for the (red mist)
(red mist)
Let me see the (red mist)
The is over without blood mist
Only cause it applies to a fritz
(iiiimmmmmmmmmm excited)
Im for the (red mist)
(red mist)
Let me see the (red mist)
(fuck)

I that hatchet swingin'
At yo fuckin' im aimin'
Want to see your explodin'
Like a hand grenade and
I want to see your body untill ur life expires
like a volcano spewin black ash and fire
With Blaze and Twiztid leave bitches let me testify
Line em up, Sort em out, Who b the next to die?
Im quick to you dead
A spraying out yo' head
Lookin a faitful body twitchin' in a pool of red

3:]
Warm blood (fuck)
Red
Gently flowin' in the (fuck)
(iiiimmmmmmmmmm excited)
Im for the (red mist)
(red mist)
Let me see the (red mist)
(fuck)
Im for the (red mist)
(red mist)
Let me see the (red mist)

Hope u got yo hatchet u
Swing 'em (low) swing 'em (high)

(red mist)
Let me see the (red mist)

Hope u got yo with u
Swing 'em (low) swing 'em (high)

(red mist)
Let me see the (red mist)

Hope u got yo with u
Swing 'em (low) swing 'em (high)

(red mist)
Let me see the (red mist)