Luyện nghe bài hát Wake the Dead

Picked up a Bible and it burned my hands

The witch is on the stick, she put me in the mix
Tonight all the dead in the cemetery dance
Now it's to teach an old dog new tricks
You can't learn, so I your Holy Bible
Let's a trip into my mind I'm suicidal
I'll get'cha locked inside my cell
And turn the world and make it rain hell
I know you can't see, I'm not G-O-D
I got my on wax, I spin it back as I melt wax

The unwritten, rhymes forbidden, but still
The U-N-H-O-L-Y and I ain't

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

THE DEAD
Wakin' up bodies around me

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

Rotten, but not forgotten
Breathe your last 'cause the rhyme was death
So yes y'all, get off the for the psycho

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Aquadoodoo, my voodoo
I'm kinda wicked when I it thought you knew

I get in the joint, but what's the point
and I'm from D motherfuckin' troit
Back up off me I'm black coffee
I rock for the suicidalists not the
Up and at 'em, I'm at 'em I got 'em scared
Now watch the devil get loose as I the dead
THE DEAD
I never back, I'm not a new jack
I get to sayin' wicked shit and get a
I gotta unholy mind brain, money insane poetry

To all the that knowin' me
Some say I'm for kickin' my looney tunes
When I drop bass, my shit goes
Never ever fake shit, on stage I shit
And when I'm rockin' it you it's the shit
I'm never stuck up so shut the up
'Cause talkin' shit about me will 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 named Batman

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