Luyện nghe bài hát Thy Staleness

Let me see ya throat thing there, buddy, I'ma it
See the idea is to make you die, it
I don't know why but your beat offends me
I to cut you off at the windpipe desperately

Like, how 'bout your own neck, I did
Seventeen times, why you I talk like this?
Before I cut this was my voice
Now, your neck pipe, you don't have no fuckin' choice

I'm not ready to die, was Eazy E
What you so fuckin' special, you can escape the Wreath
You mean Wraith, I said, Wraith, now shut the up
And give me you windpipe so I can cut the

somebody else, I'm pickin' anybody I can find
And you happen to be the next in line
Okay, let's do it, keep still, there
And about one, two, three of motherfuckers, I'm outta here

Let me make the be gone, I wanna stab, stab, stab
It's like, be givin' me a calm, I need to yeah, yeah, yeah
Let me make the be gone, I wanna stab, stab, stab
It's like, be givin' me a calm, I need to
Ah, ha, what kind of is this?

How you gonna give me a straight jacket I'm crooked
Took it and it, ripped it and unzipped it
And for the nurse guy to bring me my tray
Jumped him from behind and his head backwards, my way

all his keys and a crate of Methadone
Masturbated on myself and out the window
Then I turned around and went right back
Once I realized, I could've grabbed a of Formeldahyde

Suddenly another fuckin' shot me
I played the whole movie off like, "You got me"
Laid there, dead and when he checked my pockets
I my fuckin' thumb, knuckle deep in his eye socket

By now there was everywhere
I'm steady cuttin' heads off, on a wheelchair
And too many bullets finally put me
But was it the real J?

Let me make the pain be gone, I wanna stab, stab,
It's like, murdering be givin' me a calm, I to yeah, yeah, yeah
Let me make the be gone, I wanna stab, stab, stab
It kills the pain, it's the thing that kills the pain, I'm sorry

I'm so sorry that I'm so stale, I'm so sorry I'm
But I gotta murder your face, man, I'm sorry I'm stale
I'm so that I'm so stale, I'm so sorry I'm stale
But still I gotta your face, man, I'm sorry I'm stale

I'm so sorry I'm so stale, I'm so sorry I'm stale
But I gotta murder your face, man, I'm sorry I'm stale
I'm so sorry I'm so stale, I'm so sorry I'm stale
But still I murder your face, man, I'm sorry I'm stale

Yeah, right, we just stale as fuckin' fuck
Suicidilist, juggalos, we stale
No matter what, we gon be stale as fuck
Is just how we do
This is E-Sham
I was on the first jokers car and the ight