Luyện nghe bài hát Sycophant

one two freddy's for you
three four lock your door
five six your crucifix...

something wicked way comes
premeditated evil
cartoon kids crayola
children of the fed styles
but i don't buy lies
i see your disguise
don't your screams or cries
why?...........

i'm sick of so sick i can't
i'm of the sycophant
sick of listening so sick i
i'm sick of the

i see you breathless and
a little girl who's strange
tryna scare us with your
but all routine
and all you do is
and immitake
you and what you
fake!.....

[repeat

i barely recognize... you in your new
cosmetic eyes
tell me why? why? why? why?

you put the make up on, the make up off
searching to be
but so fuckin' lost....

now the road to is paved with stones
and some of them are fakes and
counterfeits which suck and us
wearin' fuckin'
but just ain't right, no substance only hype
with faith you got the life that you rich
and a ass bitch!....

[repeat

sick of you and like you, sometimes i think i've lost my mind... or else this
whole blind!