Luyện nghe bài hát What I'm Feelin'

The keepin me high
I just wanna eliminate thats in sight
The wicked shits alive in me and it never die
I just wanna let you inside what I'm feelin
dead but I'm still alive*
Killers who cut throats the only ones that
The wicked alive in me and it will never die
I just wanna let you know inside I'm feelin

I'm sick like hotel
And gettin
In a where
My in the corner dead
The said it was an overdose
So I cut his throat and him for dead
inside a moble
I'm a stoner his motor blown
And I get over leavin wack mcee's comatose
You ain't shit you
So what you got your mixed up*
J hand me the bitch so I can pump shit up like training day
I'm holdin the real killers who and never run away
Put your gun away
I get pissed off then piss on ya like a rainy day
I ain't I'm the other way
Stayin mad as fuck and always to retaliate
So if you wondering why I
Just refer to the real definition of

Here we go and were takin it to basics
We make a mark in any marks trying to it
We take the and usually we embrace it
We were born in chaos carnival faces
Hows that for
Sent here to eliminate profits and DemiGods of statistics
Media* moguls and of the falseness
With they heads lopped off and tied to crosses
have been exposed
With overactive temperal
Up in dome
No indiviuality more on the production line
Manufacture and faximilated rhymes for the time
Thirteen's synonomous the oddity's A
hungry for flesh like the piranha be
Killer tryin to me
Nothin is in a dead economy
So bury me deep* where the will never bother me

They got a with us and the way we tellin it
Not a statistic refuse to be
Disorted in sick
from every element
You can it on my soul but the music be compelling it
To do the type to make you feel it when you it
ducktape
To patch the holes in your
No jump on
We tomahawk with the
And stay buzz wordy while shits on clearance

You phonier than cinamax and bein torn
Between bein a label
And you were never born
I'm not hear to
I'm just sayin that your nothin more than a pawn on a board in a war
And now you fuck the militia*
Whirl that government issue
miss ya
I ain't gotta spit a to diss ya
I got a line around the block of folks to get ya