Luyện nghe bài hát What I'm Feelin'

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

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

Here we go and were it back to basics
We make a mark in any trying to erase it
We take the number and we embrace it
We were in chaos with carnival faces
that for odds
Sent to eliminate false profits and DemiGods of statistics
Media* moguls and of the falseness
With heads lopped off and bodies tied to crosses
Followers been exposed
With overactive lobes
Up in dome
No indiviuality more on the production line
Manufacture and rhymes for the twelfth time
Thirteen's with the oddity's A
Stay hungry for flesh like the be
tryin to dishonor me
Nothin is sacred in a dead
So bury me deep* where the haters never bother me

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

You than cinamax porn and bein torn
Between bein a whore
And wishin you were never
I'm not hear to
I'm just sayin that your nothin more a pawn on a board in a fake war
And now you with the militia*
Whirl with that government
Wont ya
I ain't gotta spit a to diss ya
I got a line around the of folks commin to get ya