Luyện nghe bài hát What's Yo Psycho

[Intro: Icey Rock
Born in the of Bizzle*
Brought to life by Rock and Tech N9ne
The many of madness
I to you, the NNUTTHOWZE!

[Hook x2: N9ne]
in this bizznitch
Sick shit is our
Fly high by the so (muthafucka)
Let me
What's yo

[Verse 1: N9ne]
My is I can't keep focus
doses of beautiful hostess
Is oh shit so thick
I it
I'm so with it
is supposed to get, get it
Below the I liked it
I to wicked ya dig it
By designa I'm the ta
Climb her
Fine dime to her
and dine thine
Is
When it's time to her
Blind with signs I'm gonna find a
Mouth bowls you to brown hoes
The town you chose the grown poles wicked wicked sounds vulgar
Knows the blows
The is all over her clothes but told ya
I'm sick for
Ain't no
I love to eat it
quick spits
And jumps up to my back they release it
Sometime I just wish I could cut it out and keep it
That 6688846993

[Verse 2: Brotha Lynch
Sloberin at the I love my teeth I chew that meat up
I really don't give a fuck I do that heat 'um up leak up
of N I N E, S T R A N G E
Get off yo hit the night though
Heat I hear a ATB
Off the hook a fish with his lip cut
She never got rip gut
Creepin behind me you'll find a ? I lyin'
Cut off the and I hide it
the body up I'm probably the sickest nigga in rhymin'
Sychie be
When I give my 9 milli a tight
Ain't like me
My mind be off light speed
Like me, to get um off Nike's
Infered, sight
Went out the back with a slight
off like the S.W.A.T. team
Fuckin' um up I'm cuttin' um up with a knife seem
I'm breakin' off I'm sight seeing
I love to eat human beeings
You see um
Fuckin' a bitch razor blade, hand grenades
I'm a be that red lemonade... GRRRRR!

[Verse 3:
You though
Ain't no without a psycho
Ask me my psycho
You eat it on my psycho
You could beat it you Micheal
I my cut like lypo
cheated on like ?
By Tiger and them white
I'm sickning, me
Doggy might pick me
I'm
If you can not dick me I'm shiting
I'm
Like a time on a trick beam
I get seen on a 50 inch HD
My yeah you hick-ups
You thirsty you lick up
I'm a little bitch huh?
You me cause I'm NNUTTHOWZE
Go on a bitch, why
FAA ?
I cash like a casino
My whips are
Got his lips like El
Like I'm you'll get peed on *Kisss kisss*
NUTTHOWZE in this
I'm a go, go, go might go
sickness is our business