Luyện nghe bài hát Rock The Dead

Make a to the sky
Play the wicked shit and the dead arrive
Make a to the sky
Play the wicked shit and the dead will

Space and beyond, mind of a
I stole your head stone from grave plot
and confused,
See tomorrow's dreams on tonights
BLOO BAH falling a hole in the sky
Will I
And all the time I've with this life love and lies
Stepping in the darkness walking through my
Like an android I heartless
Underground and know me well
Bring it to the white lights of the depths of
Walk through the time walks in hand with clear minds
Thoughts are like the rhythm of wind chimes
Peel the rind and examine the fruit
Run to the corpse buried in its suit
Maggots crawling out its
Eyes in its head
your f**king arms up and rock the dead

Screamin like Ah I cant take it no more
Release the straps my jacket and let me go
Ill medication got my whole body
Planning escaping but they gon keep on
I faceing off with world and the NIGGA HOE
Buried like real god dammit
It aint a living thing a no f**k wit it thing

Bring the pain, and ima leave the rain
INSANE when I leave this
I got the whole world screaming out YOU SHIT
We be the ones you can bet
I don't know why you hide your face, 'cause Im for your neck
Bad part, of your
you got? Should I cut your head off, on the spot
A whole pile a dead Im on top
Me and my man rocking the like
UH NON

Got vision on you point blank
Strange coming
'cause Im in all and I be rocking with the axe
day life how I'm living
Cemetery watch the digging
Sacrifice another
You can hear me screaming through the and the woods
Hang myself from a higher branch if I
get em out Gotta get these thoughts outta my head
So I keep the dead

Some of my friends are dead
If you Monoxide, Violent J, Shaggy and Evil Ed
Serial Killers the West and the East
Dead motherf**kers from here to St.
F**k it if you missing some limbs and of hair
Nod your bald head and your nubs in the air
I see zombies jump and scream a loud
And every live motherf**ker in the crowd

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