Luyện nghe bài hát The Wicketshit Will Never Die

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Here comes the voodoo what'cha gone do my crew
Back from the once more again
Fuckin' up the flow again, fuck it we go again
Oh, not me again, last time I wrecked
Burned down the church comin' through like the
to this, you get put on my shit list
Throw get dissed you can't fuck with this
Wicked wild, wicked style, I don't a fuck I'll get buck wild
I'm just like Michael
And I might go a little something this, suicidalist
Dangerous minds bust when I
Digging up dust now I must, in God you
If I add just then I add just
No justice, no peace, body police
of da pig got me fiendin' for a cracker
Jack be nimble your body tremble
arrest for the one in the chest
Then I L T-H-E-F-E-T-U-S
Yes, I'm with N-A-T-A-S, I suggest
You try but don't cry, 'cause the wicked shit'll die

again I ressurected niggaz unexpected
A closed casket when I leaped out and a basket
brother of insanity I'm not alone
Havin' fatal thoughts of puttin' a chrome to my
Now kinda wicked shit? This some ol' wicked shit
Not so many niggaz all over devil shit
Stay up off my dick, my style's sick, but I'm so of this
Helter bite my shit, it's so ridiculous
I know my shit's phatter than Vandross
Psychic connection hit me with the holy ghost
Overdose, diagnose, niggaz in a
Once I buck, ya, nigga motherfuck ya
Voodoo child born a bastard
Visions of bloody bein' blasted
Thinkin' of excuses, voices in my head abuses
my mind, thou