Luyện nghe bài hát Thy Staleness

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

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

I'm not to die, neither was Eazy E
What makes you so fuckin' special, you can the Wreath
You Wraith, I said, Wraith, now shut the fuck up
And give me you so I can cut the motherfucker

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

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

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

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

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

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

Let me make the pain be gone, I stab, stab, stab
It's like, murdering be me a calm, I need to yeah, yeah, yeah
Let me make the pain be gone, I wanna stab, stab,
It the pain, it's the only 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 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 that I'm so stale, I'm so I'm stale
But still I gotta murder your face, man, I'm sorry I'm
I'm so that I'm so stale, I'm so sorry I'm stale
But I gotta murder your face, man, I'm sorry I'm stale

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