Luyện nghe bài hát Silicone - 1996

You wanna be dead,
Yeah you, you be dead?
Now how you lie 'cause I'll you
Yeah, I'll ya

Lord forbid, I do a bid, I bid on a sucka's life
And if I did, it'd be a
I'm out to kill a
be actin' silicone, still it's on, still it's on

In my darkest hour, I clock the
Death is certain, is not
I got 13 ways, less than 7
To change my wicked before I'm off to an early grave

One more is drug
body murdered, premeditated
Fallen victim to I stated
You understand me 'cause I'm dyslexic
My come sick as anorexic

I don't sing church but bust shotguns
At 'cause I can't trust none
out the skull and bones
Here comes the ill ass nigga the 357 chrome

And it goes on in my maggot
I remain insane to bring the with the migraine
Niggaz with breasts I'll snatch yo' heart out 'cho
And stand a 'cano possessed as I finish 'em
Your leaks, nigga

Nigga,

All I hear is your
Somebody's screamin' out my
I my uzi on a triple beam
Unload my magazine niggaz can't me
Red rums all I hear so you wanna me

I pop niggaz like corns, stickin' like thorns
And I at your funeral while your family mourns
I'm not inclined to sympathize in my
I'll be glad when you in a body bag for bed

You can't afford this, all aboard
Night train, come and ride the midnight maggot
I need some I shot my therapist
He got me pissed, 'cause I'm nothin' but a suicidalist

Idiotic, my symbiotic to a mad man
I'm down to put a in an arean
And I'm down for whatever, whenever,
Is clever whether forever or for

So don't one mad motherfucker
If you do, dick sucker, I'm a pop yo

Nigga,

My wicked shit is wicked, bite it when I kick it
But I'm sick this, it's so ridiculous
I don't in God, so it's odd
Every time I bust ill shit, screamin' "Oh my God"

I got the G-Lo, I got the
And it's to pop, pop, pop piggity, pop pop
And it don't stop it did
The wicked never die, I have no alibi for murder, shit

I'm suicide 24-7
And like I told your ass before it no fuckin' heaven
I'm mannick depressed, I'm panicked to confess
I'm the one that put them in my moma chest

Premeditated always on my fuckin' mind
Body outlined chalk to the flat line
You know what goes on in my maggot brain
It won't stop the whole world feels my pain

Came in cold dependencies, suicidal
Mental got me beggin' for eternal rest
I confess to the real, I'm out to kill a clone
I pop tittie niggaz that's

Nigga,
Nigga, nigga,