Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Dreams

Murder, murder, nigga
Murder, murder, bitch

People say I remind them of
Myers, rippin' niggas up with pliers I'm psycho
Smash 'em with the on, KILL 'EM
Then hit the freeway gas and you niggas, my tank filled up with nitro
Ain't fuckin' with me when I was dead broke
A bum sleepin' on a park bench nothin' to smoke
Askin' I would ask can I just a toke
And of you motherfuckers would all try to get ghost

And now all the sudden niggas wanna act like my best friend
Roll up for the shows and free bottles of Hen'
You can find a with a bitch up in the back
And some bullshit I ain't fuckin' with
Drunk with a big pump, to sin
Hit a nigga with the like I'm Popeye off spinach
Always the one poppin' it out, don't stop I'm finished
Bogart, I go hard, these niggas think they so hard
I reach up in soul and make 'em show me they limits

Walkin' like a scene from your nightmare, I'm right
With a chainsaw, you look like you saw a ghost
Everybody and they motherfuckin' know, I will go
All up into your spot and be doin' the
Bloodstains when the slugs came, nigga, silverback shit
Really get my rocks off when the sawed just killin' shit
Black mamba venomous, hangin' like an
Bangin' all you niggas with this gorilla shit

Ugly as but I'm a doctor with this wordplay
Annoying as them in malls askin' you for surveys (surveys)
Run up in you and hit you in the way
And I don't really a shit if it's your motherfuckin' birthday
really gave a fuck though, I'm cutthroat, leanin'
People at me everyday for the new shit, they fiendin'
your daydreamin'
Twisted ready to hit your muthafucking brain up, I am the Last Demon!

I am the Demon!