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 cuttin' your own neck, I did
Seventeen times, why you think I talk this?
I cut myself this was my voice
Now, your neck pipe, you don't 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 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, still, right 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 me a calm, I need to yeah, yeah, yeah
Let me make the be gone, I wanna stab, stab, stab
like, murdering be givin' me a calm, I need to
Ah, ha, what kind of circus is

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

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

Suddenly fuckin' guard shot me
I played the whole shits 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 guards
I'm steady cuttin' off, surfin' on a wheelchair
And too many bullets put me away
But was it the real J?

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

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

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