Luyện nghe bài hát Static

to an undertone.
Ears don't hear so clear 'cause I stuck a pencil my temple.
My blood escapes from outta the hole, broadcast is white from every one of my channels.
Nothin' but remains, I ain't really changed.
I just disconnected and chucked all of my away.
I'm numb now, call me dumb somehow.
I myself as a target to unleash and take all the pain out on.
So I'm the victim of my own torment.
me with the tears of sorrow, I quite enjoy it.
I was never to belong.
Odd shaped pieces never fit the puzzle of life built on.
So here I sit with a hole in my head, I tried information and I wound up dead.
Nothin' but static remains on my and my brains are leakin' out on the floor as I die screamin in pain.

You dealin with a person who aint got nothin to lose
a motha fucka hang with the lace inside his gym shoes.
You better watch your back you better me ain't no tellin where
I might be or I got with me.
You dealin with a person who could give a fuck,
type of motha fucka get the stick and somebody get stuck.
You better watch your back you better watch me ain't no where
I be or what I got with me.

I'm the wrong one to test, laid hoes to rest go against me and i kidnap the nest guess me
I'm pushin pause on your life your stopped at a light
I'm sneakin in like a thief in the to cause murder (nah man dont hurt her)
man you soundin like get a grip to late her necks slit
the blood drip it forms a puddle by the side of head and now it hit you that
shes dead in a rage you lunge at me but my blade cuts a hole in your lunge grabbin at me
but both yall are done I'm the one though could ever do something
so grucium to the where people call it a rumor that never caught me till this day
the spirits still haunt me in my mind is they hide
I hope nobody'll find out I could end it with a of my wrist or I could murder
fuckers to help me get with this shit.

You dealin with a person who aint got nothin to type
a motha fucka hang himself with the inside his gym shoes.
You better watch your back you better watch me ain't no where
I be or what I got with me.
You dealin with a person who could give a fuck,
type of motha fucka get the stick and somebody get stuck.
You better watch your back you better watch me ain't no tellin
I be or what I got with me.
Man who you fuckin
I got no conscience the whole world is how i feel
to be honest walk up in a of Gs bust off hot lead from the barrel of my gun
to the now they dead.
blood stains streak where were standin they body slayin section pick them up
and put in my collection.
start static always lookin for more watch your back when its dark and you alone its on

electroshock brain wave hair rise in a killas eyes static with me
you only fantisies rub the way quick reflex eager to jump at fuckin anyone
and put em in check i let get to me now
I'm the one startin the static easy come easy go solved
with automatics deep breaths takin no need necessary
cause the static bein started doesn't me not at all

You dealin with a person who got nothin to lose type
a motha have hang himself with the lace inside his gym shoes.
You better watch your back you better watch me ain't no where
I might be or what I got me.
You dealin a person who could really give a fuck,
type of motha fucka get the stick and gone get stuck.
You better your back you better watch me ain't no tellin where
I be or what I got with me.