Luyện nghe bài hát Whoop-Whoop

I'm
Sixteen to die, but I'd rather just cut your throat

Bred hate, product of date rape but you can't wait to cremate
I lives with steak knives and such
I leave so many that there's nothin left to touch
And I walk with the family set on casualty
I put in ya eyes so ya had to see
That it had to be a mass at your gathering
a catastrophe
Front page, it on us
Scapegoat for all, in we trust
In the tour bus headed for the white lawn
I can be the scapegoat for so long
You can bongs while I clear channels
Live show is sick like cups of matter

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WHOOP
You could do what I do
WHOOP
Even if I you
WHOOP
You let go of the envy
Cuz on your best day never be me

I'm Jeffrey Dahmer with a Wayne Gasey on
Drill a hole your head and axe it till ya pass on
Amass on cubby holes and crawl

I'm Harvey Dent double with Two-Face
Cuz I killed Jason at Lake
Stuck a axe in his back and said it was a
Now the legend is dead, but the legacy on
the blood in my veins every time I spit out a song
I'm Richard Ramirez with Bundy
Leave a pussy and swollen with bloody alibis
I'm a cat with 9 lives, a with 50 kills
With a shotgun, roamin' the of Beverly hills
I'm in your hood like a street
And for whatever motherfucker if you're thinkin you're gonna mine
Another product of
Call it a blemish on the of society's vanity

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If I cut ya tongue out and left mine in place
You still couldn't taste the fuck I say
I'm a split time for swallowin blades
So I get spit blind for every that I say
I'm poisonous, better check your
Cuz I spikin' all the at your funeral service
I'm a bad boy, all no-purpose
And I stuff bad bitches a taxidermist.

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