Luyện nghe bài hát Runnin' From Me

K, it down, do it again...
Like you or I believe in God,
They believe in thing, Satan.
And some don't believe it,
just ghost stories to them.
I, myself, have seen cases,
It's not a local problem, for a small department, such as mine,
It's a problem.
and deal with the real,
The packs steel like this,
I'm a suicidalist.
God the child who gets buck wild,
the wicket style, terror in the aisles,
Livin' foul, actin' kinda foul,
Yeah, I'm kinda foul yall, ball.
Run the gun, if I do ya then your done,
If it didn't do ya done, off shotgun.
Radio 'em, 'cause I said fuck 'em,
If I see the DJ, buck, buck, 'em.
Unholy, unholy, brotha,
When I nutta, shutta.
get cutta, it's a little drunk,
Put dead body in the trunk with the pumps,
Sister Mary, Mary, why your pussy so hairy?
Gimme that hot Mary.
Esham black devil a gun,
Run run, run nigga run.
choke ya, provoke ya, my brother,
Suffocated under a pillow to smother.
The son of Satan, just to done it,
But I got ya all runnin'!
from the devil
They're not all liars, all not making it up,
They're not all crazy, not all psychotic,
going on here.
(Dialing) Hello, hot line.
I just cut up my and my kids,
I need to to somebody.
please.
going..hey
If you would like to make a call, hang up and try again,
if you help, hang up and then dial your operator.
Oh, I'ma myself.