Luyện nghe bài hát Sacrifice

[Mack

Take this to the project for a sacrifice
Take this to the project for a sacrifice
(dont be now..)
I have you sweatin so hard you 3 or 4 towels
After that all i is 3 or 4 showers
Just to get the off in 3 or 4 hours
come to your hood to get 3 or 4 cowards
You think bison like you play for howard
But you can duck like howard, I make you fall like the
I cut your arm off and tell you to reach, Then i cut your off and i tell you to speak (nigga)
My in the circle in the middle of the bonfire
they quick to become arsonists to set you on
The start to smell but who gives a fuck?
Heaven or hell nigga you need to one
Prrattt um now you become a victim
Now you a victim
Yeah you a victim
Im evil like three sixes nigga the mafia
Aint no brakes on my shit nigga no uh
cannibal, cut ya like a cantalope
I mistreat bodies for breakfast, I eat uh

You smell fear in the distance spring,
Karma,fearless.
Come with us home, better them,

We could take your body to the project for a
We could take body to the project for a sacrifice
We could take your to the valley for a sacrifice
We could your body to the valley for a sacrifice

Wayne:]
Its F. Crazy
you ass rappers on the beat im Wes Craven
but im till i reside in the grave
and you come in my and see the bodies im savin
bloodbath flow yes its time for some
shotty wit the drum and ima it like a cadence
invasion, i cook ya like the
put bread on ya head like a
you a you need glazin
me man,but im cravin
i gotcha in the oven and im
I'm patient, for my
yeah, There's a in my kitchen
shhh, there's rappers in my kitchen
young money
kill your sweet ass then motherfucka

You could smell fear in the spring,
Karma,fearless.
Come us home, better witness them,

We could take your body to the for a sacrifice
We could your body to the project for a sacrifice
We could take your to the valley for a sacrifice
We could take your body to the for a sacrifice

[Gudda
We take your body for a motherfuckin
see you in hell meet me in the afterlife
minivan, duct tape, knife in my
nigga, knife to ya head, you my lamb
nigga, i can smell blood like a hound, I see dead
the scene, I'ma leave a bunch of red people
Saddam, I bomb, I'm insane,
Assault rifle with the drum, nigga, with the flame
blood on my glove, while im burying the
cut your limbs off, I'm on my Jeffrey Dahmer shit
for real I'm ill, we like the military
coffins everywhere, this the rap
you niggas sweet, get ate Ben N' Jerrys
you niggas fairy,
tell frail go and say your Hail Mary
rocket launcher bitch, i'm a throw a Hail
Young Biach

You could smell fear in the spring,
Karma,fearless.
Come with us home, better them,

We could take body to the project for a sacrifice
We could take your to the project for a sacrifice
We could take your body to the for a sacrifice
We could your body to the valley for a sacrifice