Luyện nghe bài hát Wigsplit

(Monoxide Child)
We your head in half
It funny but we laugh
Twiztid this bitch for nine dash
A car crash is no
We far from
Crossing the valley and we gets
Acting on the daily
Hoping somebody can save me
But I I'm dead wrong
All by
Fuck everyone I'm in a hole
And I can't breathe my swole
Bad dreams when I'm
Everybody constantly
Feeling so and I can't see em
My conscience keep me
in and out
Waking up in of sweat and cottonmouth
Them down south don't know about this
And niggas on the way to pissed
Because it's eastside niggas talking shit
to get the northside hit
We legit a mothafucka
Chilling with million peoples
Digging up graves and acting
You looking for the
like something close to equal
You rappers even sequel with bitches in Toledo. What?

(Chorus)
Die die
(Die die mothafucka die)
Die die
(Die die mothafucka die)
Die die
(Die mothafucka die die)
Die die
(Die die mothafucka die)

(Jamie Madrox)
I smoke to cigarettes and get high to much
work enough
Shit is to
I could give a fuck less if the whole blow up
Or what signs niggas throw up
I'm to fed up to keep my up
So I let it
Can't afford a belt so my sag
seems to be a fag or a lesbian
But what the fuck happened is what I'm
The president is prejudice you and me
Then he's half our money and he chilling tax free
And if you ask me that's another smack in the
We need to the White House and piss in his face
And every judge do a minimum of twenty to life
If they can it they can take it,
tell me ain't right?
And cop should be beat like Rodney King
Non stop from the till it turn to spring
Shove a in their mouth and a badge in they ass
Because the pigs get no class
They get wigs spilt

(Chorus)
Die die
(Die die mothafucka die)
Die die
(Die mothafucka die die)
Die die
(Die mothafucka die die)
Die die
(Die mothafucka die die)

(Monoxide Child)
My is torn in to pieces
Fuck you I you die
In the where I lie
And burn my body so I attract flies
In my eye's a of terror, cold as ice
So what if I slit my wrist once or

(Jamie Madrox)
Now I can split your wig my aluminum bat
Or I can blow your eardrums with my brain rap
And you can call it this or
But I to the other
Word to the Monoxide Child, my
No other represent

Knowledge for education
I got the
Bloody text
Kill the next motherfucker that
And always shaken ya shooken
Get your wig bitch and we out
Get your wig spilt and we out
Get your wig spilt and we out
Tell these motherfuckers we talking about

(Chorus)
Die die
(Die mothafucka die die)
Die die
(Die mothafucka die die)
Die die
(Die die mothafucka die)
Die die
(Die die mothafucka die)

DIE
DIE
DIE
DIE
you MOTHAFUCKA!!