Luyện nghe bài hát Thy Staleness

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

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

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

Pick else, I'm pickin' anybody I can find
And you happen to be the next motherfucker in
Okay, let's do it, keep still, right
And one, two, three of those motherfuckers, I'm outta here

Let me the pain 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, murdering be givin' me a calm, I to
Ah, ha, what kind of circus is

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

Took all his keys and a of Methadone
on myself and leaped out the window
Then I turned around and went right inside
I realized, I could've grabbed a gang of Formeldahyde

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

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

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

I'm so sorry that I'm so stale, I'm so I'm stale
But still I gotta murder your face, man, I'm I'm stale
I'm so sorry that I'm so stale, I'm so I'm stale
But still I gotta murder 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 gotta murder your face, man, I'm I'm stale
I'm so that 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, that's right, we just as fuckin' fuck
Suicidilist, juggalos, we stale
No what, we always gon be stale as fuck
Is just how we do
This is motherfucker
I was on the first car and the last ight