Luyện nghe bài hát Runnin' From Me

K, it down, do it again...
Like you or I would in God,
believe in that thing, Satan.
And some don't believe it,
It's just stories to them.
I, myself, have personally cases,
It's not only a local problem, for a small department, as mine,
a national problem.
Come and with the real,
The devil steel like this,
I'm a suicidalist.
God bless the child who buck wild,
the wicket style, terror in the aisles,
Livin' foul, actin' kinda foul,
Yeah, I'm foul yall, foul ball.
Run from the gun, if I do ya your done,
If it do ya done, sawed off shotgun.
fuck '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 your dead body in the with the pumps,
Sister Mary, Sister Mary, why pussy so hairy?
Gimme that hot Mary.
Esham devil with a gun,
Run nigga run, run run.
I'll ya, provoke ya, my brother,
Suffocated under a intended to smother.
The son of Satan, waitin' to done it,
But I got ya all runnin'!
Runnin' the devil
not all liars, they're all not making it up,
They're not all crazy, not all psychotic,
Something's 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 to make a call, please hang up and try again,
if you need help, hang up and then your operator.
Oh, kill myself.