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 officers 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,
a national problem.
Come and deal the real,
The packs steel like this,
I'm a suicidalist.
God bless the child who gets wild,
With the style, terror in the aisles,
Livin' foul, actin' kinda foul,
Yeah, I'm foul yall, foul ball.
Run the gun, if I do ya then your done,
If it didn't do ya done, off shotgun.
Radio fuck 'em, 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, Sister Mary, why pussy so hairy?
Gimme that hot Mary.
Esham black devil a gun,
Run nigga run, run run.
I'll choke ya, ya, my brother,
Suffocated a pillow intended to smother.
The son of Satan, just to done it,
But I got ya all runnin'!
Runnin' the devil
They're not all liars, they're all not it up,
They're not all crazy, not all psychotic,
Something's on here.
(Dialing) Hello, hot line.
I cut up my wife and my kids,
I need to to somebody.
please.
going..hey
If you like to make a call, please hang up and try again,
if you help, hang up and then dial your operator.
Oh, kill myself.