Luyện nghe bài hát Brutal Styles

yo this shit
mother
necro bitch
yo yo yo yo........

brutal style knife verbel dice
nice splice your flesh together like
the weathers great, bloods pouring on cocksuckin head,
fuckin dead
bury corpse nessessary sick, very merry

morbid it, get more sick
like a low goreflick on some carnavore shit
forfeit kid ya akward, walk with, in the nose
that you snort wit, talk shit

rip the flamer, shove the clip and the hammer back, cock it back
aim it, now your famous, its writin all your face, that your fake,
plus you out of shape, keep it dont make caress your head god bless the

rip the flamer, the clip and pull the hammer back, cock it back
aim it, now your famous, its writin all over face, that your fake,
plus you out of shape, keep it dont make caress head god bless the dead

da original, skitzophrenic, epedemic, the brain
jewerly and desease, the is cancerous, lyrics that'll massicre the master
is me!

off in the warm bath of piss
mad, you die, you bleed, you cry
i laugh, we snicker, we
once your skull, pull the trigger
missery is history, evil like a fat bastard
with elastic tits that stretch Mr. Fantastic
my are 1,000 times, more putrid, then a shit spill potty
next to your dead body.....in a room of no
more stenchin then corpse tied up in the truck, as me and my henchmen
up the skunk, and drive around BUDDAH.......Puffin

blood and guts, got no for shmucks
stab that stairs, i bet nobody cares
i kill and smile, the illest style, a piles of dead homos
that try to rap the vile, now pass the so i can pop you G
the cops are verbal autopsy your spot B

rip the flamer, the clip and pull the hammer back, cock it back
aim it, now your famous, its writin all your face, that your fake,
you out of shape, keep it dont make.......???

RIP THE KID, THEN SHOVE THE CLIP INSIDE
THEN COCK THE HAMMER BACK, AND BLOW FUCKIN BRAINS OUT BITCH

i can shut you up many ways, beat you dead, use a needle and a
chop up your tounge feed it to humans, like and bread
chokin whores till vocal cords burst out of your throat
and on the floor, now your spookin for.
shove a spook in your jaw, tie it with wires, put tape on your
ask you some questions, you reply is wired

i got a huge buzz, with a chainsaw in my ready to give your skull a
crew cut, i use drugs, watch wut glue does turns me in to s'cause
like the capal through punks

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......get ya own style....get ya own