Luyện nghe bài hát Slum Chemist

I know how people fuckin' out there and fuck, it's gotta be that way. They gotta tell ya that 'Thou shalt not kill' shit n' all that. But that's not the way the world works 'cause I'm out there every fuckin' day livin' it. Who the fuck knows what God wants?

We can be as as we wanna be, but you can't kill people!

who?!

The God of the
The King
Pazzy

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I to (??), consider me the bad guy
Big everywhere, bullets (??) pass by
My 'G' code, never seen my dad cry
And I'ma your block 'till the cash dry
You live in fuckin' and ask why
Your arms too to box God, that's why
So watch your big mouth turn into a eye
Watch your big house into a smashed sty
'em to the devil, let his ass fry
Heavy metal on level that's I

I let my boy trash you from bad vibes
Reincarnated rat a past life
I drink a 40, ????? then I Syze
For every (??) cop, Vinny stash
You askin' for forgiveness? You ask (??)

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It's P
I'm the biggest dog in the
It's P
Ain't no one can with the God
It's P
You never fuck with the monster
It's P
You crash like

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This is forty-five caliber
my chest like a gorilla so all the other savages know
Im ravenous
Jack you with the rachet for
Marquis de a painful sado-masochist flow
We tappin' ho
And keep the biscuit I (?)
Pussy (?) bitches askin' where faggot dick at
I ain't never left the crib without the (?)
nobody above a homicidal (?)
If you've got the Army then you need the boots
If you're talkin' bout an Army then you need the
It's all war over here, I seen a truce
I'm callin' Maserati Mazzi, I don't mean a
This here? This the that I carry bones
Pistolvania underrated since Larry Holmes
I run with a bunch of (?) and they carry
Here's a body bag to put the pussy you carry home

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