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 white from one of my channels.
Nothin' but static remains, I ain't changed.
I just disconnected and all of my feelin's away.
I'm numb now, call me dumb somehow.
I chose myself as a target to unleash and all the pain out on.
So I'm the victim of my own 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 built on.
So I sit with a hole in my head, I tried replacin information and I wound up dead.
Nothin' but static on my hands and my brains are leakin' out on the floor as I die screamin in pain.

You dealin with a person who got nothin to lose type
a motha fucka hang 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 could give a fuck,
type of motha get the stick and somebody gone get stuck.
You better watch your back you better 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 night to cause murder (nah man hurt her)
man you like bitch get a grip to late her necks slit
watch the blood drip it forms a puddle by the side of head and now it hit you
dead in a rage you lunge at me but my blade cuts a hole in your lunge your grabbin at me
but both are done I'm the one nobody though could ever do something
so grucium to the point where people call it a rumor that never caught me till day
the spirits haunt me in my mind is where they hide
I hope nobody'll find out I could end it 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 the lace inside his gym shoes.
You better watch your back you better watch me ain't no tellin
I might be or what I got me.
You with a person who could really give a fuck,
type of motha fucka get the stick and gone get stuck.
You better watch your back you better watch me ain't no where
I might be or I got with me.
Man who you with?
I got no conscience fuck the 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.
don't start static always lookin for watch your back when its dark and you alone its on

electroshock brain wave rise look in a killas eyes static with me
you only fantisies rub the wrong way quick reflex eager to 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
automatics deep breaths takin no need aint 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 fucka have hang himself with the inside his gym shoes.
You better watch your back you watch me ain't no tellin where
I be or what I got with me.
You dealin with a who could really give a fuck,
of motha fucka get the stick and somebody gone get stuck.
You better watch your back you better watch me ain't no where
I might be or what I got me.