Luyện nghe bài hát Static

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

You dealin with a person who aint got nothin to type
a motha fucka hang himself 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 with a person who really give a fuck,
type of motha get the stick and somebody gone get stuck.
You better watch your you better watch me ain't no tellin where
I might be or I got with 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 your life like your at a light
I'm sneakin in like a thief in the night to murder (nah man dont hurt her)
man you soundin like bitch get a to late her necks slit
watch the blood drip it forms a 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 lunge your grabbin at me
but both yall are done I'm the one nobody though could ever do
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 hope nobody'll find out I end it with a slit of my wrist or I could murder
fuckers to help me get with this shit.

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

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

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