Luyện nghe bài hát Rock The Dead

wake up to the sky
Play the wicked shit and the will arrive
up move to the sky
Play the wicked shit and the dead arrive

Space and beyond, mind of a
I stole your head from your grave plot
and confused,
See tomorrow's dreams on tonights
BLOO BAH falling through a in the sky
I die?
And all the time I've applied this life love and lies
Stepping in the darkness walking my conscience
Like an android I heartless
Underground and middle know me
it to the white lights of the depths of hell
Walk through the time ??? hand in hand clear minds
Thoughts are like the rhythm of wind chimes
Peel back the and examine the fruit
Run to the buried in its best suit
crawling out its face
Eyes in its head
your fucking 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 whole shaking
escaping but they gon keep on chasing
I faceing off with and the planet NIGGA HOE
Buried alive real god dammit
It aint a living it's a no fuck wit it thing
the pain, and ima leave with the rain
INSANE when I leave bitch
I got the world screaming out YOU AINT SHIT
We be the wrong you can bet
I don't know why you hide your face, 'cause Im coming for neck
Bad part, of your
you got? Should I cut your head off, on the spot
A whole pile a bodies Im on top
Me and my man the dead like
UH NON

Got on you point blank range
Strange look
'cause Im in all black and I be with the axe
Every day how I'm living
Cemetery the grave digging
another victim
You can hear me screaming through the trees and the
Hang myself a higher branch if I could
Gotta get em out Gotta get thoughts outta my head
So I keep rocking the

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

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