Luyện nghe bài hát Therapy

[Dead
Yeah,this muthafuckin Dead boy up in this
Yo,got my muthafuckin nigga ready to kick this shit for you hoes

Walkin on the flatlines with the razor blade
Rumblin with the ace of spade is where the wicket are made
I really feel like
I just deal with the pressures of life
So I walk with the bloody butcher knife
Therapy,man I need some therapy ain't nobody scarin me
I ain't got no love no one cares for me
it into to darkness I'm beyond that and pass that
Once I a flashback
Snap and yo ass
Black get a shovel,grave digga
How you figure you gon' kill a nigga
You gon a dead nigga
Bloody baby bloody man I'm nutty what he thought
Nine dead bodies and I got caught
Walk the flatlines,man I walk the
And dead body chalk lines make me walk
I don't sniff .45 slug to my mind

I I'm on the flatline
Man I need some

[Dead Boy

I'm having suicidal
Brain cells dead the coma
My aroma dead body rotten but not forgotten
like you forgot
Man I took one
Now I lay me down to sleep hot rot
Got no when I was a toddler
Now I swallow bullets for fun games with the gun
Hope I spit up,get up,throw up,mind up
I told my teacher I want to be like Hitler when I up
Now I got a mental got the pussy hammer cocked
Tick tock and ya don't stop the pussy pop
To the of dawn,to the break of dawn
again it's on
.357 chrome plated to my
Now I know you want to know about what I'm knowing
If