Luyện nghe bài hát Thy Staleness

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

Like, how 'bout cuttin' own neck, I did
Seventeen times, why you think I like this?
I cut myself this was my voice
Now, gimme your neck pipe, you have no fuckin' choice

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

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

Let me make the pain be gone, I wanna stab, stab,
It's like, murdering be 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 is this?

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

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

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

By now there was guards
I'm steady cuttin' 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
like, murdering be givin' me a calm, I need to yeah, yeah, yeah
Let me make the pain be gone, I stab, stab, stab
It kills the pain, it's the only thing that kills the pain, I'm

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

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