Luyện nghe bài hát The Wicketshit Will Never Die

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Here the voodoo what'cha gone do when my crew
Back from the dead once again
Fuckin' up the again, fuck it here we go again
Oh, not me again, time I wrecked shit
down the church comin' through like the exorcist
Next to this, you get put on my list
Throw lifers get dissed you can't fuck this
Wicked wild, wicked style, I give a fuck I'll get buck wild
I'm psycho just Michael
And I might go a little something like this,
Dangerous bust when I bust
Digging up dust now I must, in God you
If I add then I add just this
No justice, no peace, bloody body
of da pig got me fiendin' for a cracker
Jack be make your body tremble
Cardiac arrest for the one in the
Then I L T-H-E-F-E-T-U-S
Yes, I'm down N-A-T-A-S, I suggest
You try but don't cry, the wicked shit'll never die

Once again I niggaz unexpected
A closed casket when I out and blasted a basket
Case brother of I'm not alone
Havin' thoughts of puttin' a chrome to my dome
Now what kinda shit? This some ol' wicked shit
Not so niggaz all over devil diggin' shit
Stay up off my dick, my sick, but I'm so sick of this
Helter skelter my shit, it's so ridiculous
I my shit's phatter than Luther Vandross
Psychic wanna hit me with the holy ghost
Overdose, diagnose, niggaz in a
Once I buck, buck ya, nigga ya
Voodoo wicked child born a
Visions of bloody bein' blasted
Thinkin' of excuses, in my head mental abuses
Loses my mind,