Luyện nghe bài hát Sex, Drugs, Money & Murder

Every Man Has A Breaking
No Matter Who Are
And Seems To Push A Man To His Breaking Point
Faster The One (One) Woman (Woman)
Right Now You're Gonna About Three Individual Men
The Dealer, The Player, And The
And How A Drove Them To Their Breaking Point
Out Of Line? Out Of Their Mind? You

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

I Fucked This One Bitch Raw, Like Flicks
She Was Workin My Like My Shit Was A Joystick
Now I Didn't Love Her At All, But The Was Irreplaceable
Pipin Out In Her Parkin Lot, On The Kitchen
Im Able To Bust Up In Her, She Said She's On The Pill
And Fuckin Without No Rubber Enhances The Feel
I Started Like Letterman From My Third Eye
And The Clinics Askin Me Questions Bout My Sex Life
Do I Share Needles Heroin Heads, How Many Bitches Have I Had
In And Outta My Bed Givin Me Head
Visions Of Tearin Her Up, Her Up
Ghost-Like, Gaspin For Air, With Her Throat Cut
Im Waitin On The Results, Diggin Her Grave
But I'll Pay Bitch Back In Space For Whatever I Got
I To Get Back At Her But The Word On The Street
Musta Changed Another And Then That Bitch Creeped

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

Money, Yak, And Murder, I Catch The Bitch I Hurt Her
Bust You In Titty, You Gon Die, Bitch, You Deserter
Sleep In The Bucket, Til I Grab My Dick Like It
Talk And Set Me Up Bustin That Lisa Ass In
She Snitched On My Brother, Im Searchin For No
Lisa Ass's Gone Somewhere They Discover
In The Bottom Of A Pit, Holes 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 These Bitches, Don't You Cross Me Cause I'm Raw
Shoestring Be My Name, Dayton Family On My Chain
I Whoop A Dude's Ass, I Be In The Rain
Fuckin Around Twiztid, Sippin On The Mystic
Murder On The Scene, All They Was Some Lipstick
I Aint Gon Tell You Shit, I Ain't Sayin Nuthin Heard Of
I Love Sex, Drugs, Money, And

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

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