Luyện nghe bài hát Black Friday

Good

Hey, I don't so good
Something's not
coming over me
What the fuck is

Killer, intruder, man
If you see me coming, run as as you can
A blood thirsty who's stalking the street
I hack up my like pieces of meat

Blood demon, sinister fiend
Bludgeonous slaughters, my evil

My hammer's a cold piece of steel
I while you write with the pain that I deal
Swinging the hammer, I hack through heads
defilers, you're next to be dead

I unleash my hammer with sadistic
Pounding, surrounding, slamming through head, yeah

Their bodies convulse, in agony and
I their faces, till no features remain
A for the butchering, I cut them to shreds
take out the organs, then cut off the head

The remains of flesh now sop under my
One more bloody massacre, the complete

I seek to dismember, a fiend
And, blood are my way of getting clean
I in the alleys, wait for the kill
I have no remorse for the that I spill

A merciless butcher who lives
I'm out to you and I will cut you down, cut you down

I see you and I'm waiting for Friday

Killer, intruder, man
If you see me coming, run as as you can
A thirsty demon who's stalking the street
I up my victims like pieces of meat

thirsty demon, sinister fiend
Bludgeonous slaughters, my deeds
A butcher who lives underground
I'm out to you and I will cut you down

It's Black Friday, the devil on the wall
It's Black Friday, paint the on the wall
Black Friday, paint the devil on the wall
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