Luyện nghe bài hát The Wicketshit Will Never Die

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Here comes the voodoo what'cha gone do my crew
from the dead once more again
Fuckin' up the flow again, fuck it here we go
Oh, not me again, last time I shit
Burned down the church comin' through like the
Next to this, you get put on my list
Throw lifers get dissed you can't fuck this
Wicked wild, wicked style, I don't give a fuck I'll get wild
I'm psycho like Michael
And I might go a little something like this,
Dangerous minds bust when I
up dust now I must, in God you trust
If I add then I add just this
No justice, no peace, body police
Belly of da pig got me for a cracker
Jack be nimble make your body
arrest for the one in the chest
Then I K-I-double L
Yes, I'm with N-A-T-A-S, I suggest
You try but don't cry, 'cause the wicked never die

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