Luyện nghe bài hát Wake the Dead

Picked up a Holy Bible and it my hands

The is on the broom stick, she put me in the mix
all the dead in the cemetery will dance
Now it's to teach an old dog new tricks
You learn, so I burn your Holy Bible
Let's take a trip into my I'm suicidal
I'll get'cha locked my brain cell
And turn the world upside-down and it rain hell
I know you can't see, I'm not your
I got my soul on wax, I it back as I melt wax

The unwritten, rhymes forbidden, but still
The U-N-H-O-L-Y and I bullshittin'

all night and day, my soul might be saved
I make dead bodies roll their graves
I drop one, two, and then 3, 4
After that I'll scream God I can't wait for

WAKE THE
up D-E-A-D bodies around me

And I'm from motherfuckin' G
stains all in the river 'cause I'm slittin' throats
Bodies chokin' and when I hit a note

Rotten, gone but not
your last breath 'cause the rhyme was death
So yes y'all, get off the wall for the

Alfadiscobeta

Aquadoodoo, rock my
I'm kinda wicked when I kick it thought you

I get in the joint, but what's the point
and I'm from D motherfuckin' troit
Back up off me I'm like coffee
I rock for the suicidalists not the
Up and at 'em, I'm runnin' at 'em I got 'em
Now the devil get loose as I wake the dead
THE DEAD
I fall back, I'm not a new jack
I get to sayin' wicked and get a flashback
I gotta unholy mind brain, dollar insane poetry

To all the that knowin' me
Some say I'm crazy for my looney tunes
When I drop bass, my shit goes
Never ever shit, on stage I break shit
And when I'm rockin' it you it's the shit
I'm never stuck up so shut the up
'Cause talkin' some shit about me run your luck up
Headbangers your head to wake the dead
The red rum or is the rum red

From a man, killa rap man
I'm not the caped crusaed Batman

I like it louder, I'll make it
I'll make your system up like gun powder
Yes yes y'all, that's I'm sayin'
All the bang your head to wake the dead
THE DEAD