Luyện nghe bài hát Sex, Drugs, Money & Murder

Every Man Has A Point
No Who They Are
And Nothing Seems To Push A Man To His Breaking
Than The One (One) Woman (Woman)
Right Now Gonna Hear About Three Individual Men
The Dealer, The Player, And The
And How A Woman Them To Their Breaking Point
Out Of Line? Out Of Their You Decide

Hey Im Just Callin You For Like The 85th Time
I Got My Test Results The Other Day
And They Said Shit Ain't Too Good For Me
Turns Out Dumb Fuckin Bitch Got Me Marked
And Guess What? Guess Who's Fuckin House Im Comin To Right Now
You Better Lock Fuckin Doors

I This One Bitch Raw, Like Porno Flicks
She Was Workin My Like My Shit Was A Joystick
Now I Didn't Her At All, But The Pussy Was Irreplaceable
Out In Her Parkin Lot, On The Kitchen Table
Im Able To Bust Up In Her, She Said That She's On The
And Fuckin No Rubber Always Enhances The Feel
I Trippin Like Letterman From My Third Eye
And The Clinics Started Askin Me Questions My Sex Life
Do I Share Needles With Heroin Heads, How Many Bitches I Had
In And Outta My Fuckin Bed Me Head
Visions Of Her Up, Cuttin Her Up
Ghost-Like, For Air, Chokin With Her Throat Cut
Im Waitin On The Results, Diggin Her Plot
But I'll Pay This Back In Space For Whatever I Got
I Tried To Get At Her But The Word On The Street
Musta Least Changed Another And Then That Creeped

Sex, Drugs, Money, And
Be The Last One That You Ever Heard Of
Should Be The One Makin Me Nervous
I Sex, Drugs, Money, And Murder

Money, Yak, And Murder, When I The Bitch I Hurt Her
You In Your Titty, You Gon Die, Bitch, You Deserter
Sleep In The Bucket, Til I Grab My Dick Fuck It
Talk And Set Me Up Bustin Lisa Ass In Public
She On My Brother, Im Searchin For No Other
Lisa Gone Somewhere They Won't Discover
In The Bottom Of A Pit, Puttin In The Fit
I Chained Her To A Tub So Her Gotta Sit
Had A And A Bra, But I Broke The Bitches Jaw
Im A Pimpin Bitches, Don't You Cross Me Cause I'm Raw
Shoestring Be My Name, Dayton Family On My Chain
I A Dude's Ass, I Be Murderin In The Rain
Fuckin Around With Twiztid, On The Mystic
Murder On The Scene, All They Found Was Some
I Gon Tell You Shit, I Ain't Sayin Nuthin Never Heard Of
I Love Sex, Drugs, Money, And

Sex, Drugs, Money, And
Should Be The Last One You Ever Heard Of
Should Be The One Makin Me Nervous
I Love Sex, Drugs, Money, And

Sex, Drugs, Money, And Murder, Not For All
This Bitch Pulled A Whammy, Got Away With All My Dope
But When I Catch Her, Ima Stretch Her, She Will Only
Outside Of Her Door, Just Like A Comcast Truck
Fun And Chains, Play No Games, Put One In Your Brain
Outta Your League, Like Highschoolers Playin Lebron James
I Pissed, That Bitches Closed, She Can Clearly See
She Bout Ta D I E For Fuckin My Money Tree
B O T, L E G, Bitch Ima Straight Og
I Burn Your Down, Lyrical Bombs Floatin Outside The Debris
Fuck My Cash, Thats Yo Ass, Im An Armed Grenade
About To Explode On You Hoes, Until Everything Gets
This Is More Than The Name Of A Crew, Bitch Don't Get It
Have Yo Momma At The Cemetary Ya Visits
Run Of Mine And They Gon Find Your Bitch Ass In A Gutter
Fuckin With Twiztid And The Family, Is Murder

Sex, Drugs, Money, And
Should Be The Last One That You Heard Of
Should Be The Last One Me Nervous
I Love Sex, Drugs, Money, And