Luyện nghe bài hát Rock The Dead

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

Space and beyond, of a idiot
I stole your head stone your grave plot
and confused,
See tomorrow's dreams on news
BAH falling through a hole in the sky
Will I
And all the I've applied with this life love and lies
Stepping in the darkness walking through my
Like an I remain heartless
Underground and middle me well
it to the white lights of the depths of hell
Walk through the time walks hand in hand clear minds
Thoughts are harmonious like the of wind chimes
Peel back the rind and examine the
Run to the buried in its best suit
Maggots crawling out its
sunk in its head
Through your arms up and rock the dead

Screamin Ah I cant even take it no more
the straps from my jacket and let me go
Ill medication got my body shaking
Planning escaping but gon keep on chasing
I faceing off world and the planet NIGGA HOE
alive like real god dammit
It aint a living thing it's a no f**k wit it

the pain, and ima leave with the rain
INSANE when I leave bitch
I got the whole world out YOU AINT SHIT
We be the ones you can bet
I don't know why you hide your face, 'cause Im coming for your
Bad part, of your
What you got? Should I cut your 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
Every day life how I'm
watch the grave digging
Sacrifice another
You can hear me screaming through the trees and the
Hang myself a higher branch if I could
Gotta get em out Gotta get these outta my head
So I keep the dead

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

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