Luyện nghe bài hát The Smog

*The is coming*
smog is coming*
*The smog is
smog is coming*

Aw, shit here it comes creeping the cracks
The the crannys it hit me smack!
filling up my head - I gotta get it out
I got me a plan to get the out
out a ice-pick and picked the bitch up
Smackin' it it in my ear-fuck!
Lord oh please what's happening to
It's the air from the smokestacks G
Seeping in my head, fucking up my
Driving me crazy, nuts,
Sewer, sludgy, slime I'm always bucking with all the time
'cause he's my motherfucking number 1
Trying to puncture on my life by up my lungs
The shit you call air, but I call it
it makes me choke and lose my breath
My begin to curl, my fingers start to fold
Got droul on my and my body's getting cold
Don't know what to do so now I to panic
But too late, I'm dead the smog got me fucked!

smog is coming*
*The is coming*
smog is coming*
*The is coming*

It's another cloudy day, it's raining, but not
raining oil out the sky I think I oughta
Make a run but I on an oil-slick
I can't move, I think I my fucking neck
It's no surprise, I'm there paralized
Looking up into the sky helped me about us
The clouds form a Devil's face, it must be a image of the human race
And oh shit, here it comes-the smog
I can tell by the of the stray dog
The air is calm, the are so still
the smog creeps out the pipes for a kill
Broken neck, I'm chillin' 'cause I'm a
I can see the smog creepin' around the
I lay still and hope it doesn't me
Oh shit, shit, fuck, fuck, G!
Looking up just to see his deadly
I think, I think, I I shit my draws
But its ok, the smog me alone
So I lay and the clouds turn into stone
And come crashing over Del Ray
One even landed on your Violent J
And I'm dead, me in a split second
So if I'm dead what the fuck I'm doin' on this record?

*The is here!*
somg is coming 8 X's*

What you do?
When it for you?

*The smog is coming 5

in my head of a clown ~~(in background)
Thoughts in my
Of a dead body in his house for 3 weeks
Untill his neighbors complain the smell
Didn't he anybody to know he was dead?
in my head
Of a sereal killer in Iowa decided to kill
Before he actually someone else
Was that
in my head
Of an of blood
when the bombs drop and causes tidal waves
Tidal waves that the town red
Everybody's
Thoughts in my
Of and fathers who look at me
And I can feel the hatred in in eyes
And cold
And children are but them in the future
it
Thoughts in my
Of a woman sitting on her porch,
of a disease she caught from the air
The air that we
The air we breathe is up--Its fucked up!
in my head
Of wanna kill me
But you kill me
'cause if you me, I'll be back to kill you
Done it before, do it
in my head
Of a 16 year old little fucking
Sitting in his
Drawing a sign on a folder
In his Hills
Well fuck what you about love
in my head
Of people despise me and hate me and know me
I you too
So it's all good, it's all
Thoughts in my
Of a that is so fucked up and so evil
That if somebody prays, they get fun of and laughed at
But not gonna be funny
be laughing
When the bombs drop and the is red

in my head of a clown (till fade)