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
Tonight all the dead in the cemetery dance
Now time to teach an old dog new tricks
You can't learn, so I burn Holy Bible
take a trip into my mind I'm suicidal
I'll locked inside my brain cell
And turn the world and make it rain hell
I know you see, I'm not your G-O-D
I got my soul on wax, I spin it as I melt wax

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

all night and day, my soul might be saved
I make dead bodies roll their graves
I one, drop two, and then 3, 4
After that I'll scream God I wait for more

THE DEAD
Wakin' up bodies around me

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

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

vinyl

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

I get funky in the joint, but what's the
Esham and I'm from D troit
Back up off me I'm black coffee
I rock for the not the softees
Up and at 'em, I'm runnin' at 'em I got 'em
Now watch the devil get loose as I wake the
THE DEAD
I never fall back, I'm not a new
I get to wicked shit and get a flashback
I gotta unholy mind brain, dollar insane poetry

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

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

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