Luyện nghe bài hát Wicked Rappers Delight

ICP and wicked rappers delight 2015

Feinds of the wicked shit its time to get
Bump your shit up for somthin wicked shit by
Detroits demon lopatara
Staring you right back your eyes in the mirror
Blowing out your brains combustion
Lyrics like a barrel in each ear and im
Fire breathin wicked shit microphones
Blowing speakers into flames, settin fires to home

How many you gonna say i need help
Who gives a fuck if i murder
Im thinkin suicidal thoughts i a gay preacher
I do my homework so i shot my teacher
I out the next day fuck a g.e.d
Then i went and clowned the with ICP
Through up the 313, to let know it was me
is dope ho im the king of the D

I stole a fuckin firetruck and through a wendys
All that to me was a bullet in the kidneys
I almost died but look at me i ride again
really happenin, reality is pretend
You can blow my fuckin off ill just grow another
My brain and my self, we dont even know each
Somones in the darkness crawling out of my closet
Thats what the in the mattress for

Warlocks and witches and learn from the master
The walls of my home feature in the plaster
The dead but out like hon solo when he froze
With my weapons hanging off there fingers and toes
Wicked pimpin, scary bitches, livin or
or with vampire fangs and givin me head
Like cemetery girls back dance boogie baddy
Her nedens big and blew out like a plate of

Im out cold all my gold
Plus i dont brush
Quarterback sneakin dont care(?) you rush em
Bust em bust em up steady fuckin em up
But why do i have all this blood on my hands
Blood on my clothes blood on my
Im on the 10 o news for steady
Murdering crews and point of views
Im purple chronic mixed with acid, demonic
In a stomach of jagermeister ready to vomit

Mirror on the wall tell us who the wicked are
E and Jay we in the game and gettin ours
Hittin in there mouth and bumpin off with rented necklaces
Wicked nobody expected
Bumpin this wicked shit'll boil your dead
I can fry a fuckin egg on your head
Break in and tie fuckin feet up to your neck
Shoot you in the back once and kick you the steps

I blow a crater in the side of head
Do the to your misses while yall sleepin in bed
murder robbery just another job to me
Rollin in a buick hookers slobbin me
though the farms lands as a duke of the wicked
Always shootin the biggots and the chickens
Askin me the wrong question also my disease
They find your body in compton in hallis(?) queens

The phone and on the other end it was the president
I cant talk right now im on the toilet takin a
up the phone i think my cover is blown im deep cover
Your wife ordered a pizza from me she got the lovers
Im johnny bravo the other reo(?) get at me ho
I make these hos happy tho im there pappy oh
Its to soon for you to be on my
But give r kelly a call i like em 13

I once met a and she did it for free
On the west verner bus 73
All the way in the back she was on me
until i strangled the bitch and her under my seat
I got off on my without as much as a drop of blood
But then i realized i forgot to wear
Now im the bus my finger prints are on her neck
STOP! AND MY DEAD BITCH BACK!

Fuckin dead on a Ouija board all night
off shots in the club we all fight
Hanging muther my there neck off of street lights
With there legs cut off tryin to read me (shiiit)
I my cd at you, stick it in yo face
Half way stickin out but it still plays
I when i rap and i shake the whole block
Stick my dick in your ear so you can hear i got

I was one of monsters in the video thriller
to the world as the pop star killer
And on another from the ground i arose
Im the crusty ass booger hanging out of your
Im the stink on your toes im the to your rose
Not one of your friends but one of your
And spittin the wicked shit is the i chose
Do a grab my nuts then b boy pose

Chain you up for some tic tacs mess
We draw the board on your chest and take turns the rest
I win everytime, beep the beat is with every rhyme
And off your head if in the way(?) your gettin mine
This is esham and the wicked clowns for the
We come flying out the with a triple moonsault
I through a so hard it replaced your eye
It melted and a fuckin hole and it was dry