Luyện nghe bài hát Static

to an undertone.
Ears don't hear so 'cause I stuck a pencil inside my temple.
My blood escapes from outta the hole, your is white from every one of my channels.
Nothin' but remains, I ain't really changed.
I just and chucked all of my feelin's away.
I'm now, they call me dumb somehow.
I chose myself as a target to and take all the pain out on.
So I'm the victim of my own torment.
Spare me with the of sorrow, I quite enjoy it.
I was never to belong.
Odd shaped pieces fit the puzzle of life society's 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 hands and my are leakin' out on the floor as I die screamin in pain.

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

I'm the one to test, laid hoes to rest go against me and i kidnap the nest second guess me
I'm pushin pause on life like your stopped at a light
I'm sneakin in like a thief in the to cause murder (nah man dont hurt her)
man you like bitch 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 in a rage you lunge at me but my blade cuts a hole in your lunge your grabbin at me
but both yall are done I'm the one nobody though could do something
so grucium to the point where people call it a rumor never caught me till this day
the spirits haunt me in my mind is where they hide
I nobody'll find out I could end it with a slit of my wrist or I could murder
fuckers to help me get with this shit.

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

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

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