Luyện nghe bài hát Insane Killas

Shaggy 2
Violent J, Shaggy, Clown Posse, baby what
New York to L.A.
from to Greece
from New Ghandi to your
we gives no fucks
Motha
natural born murderers
mass mothafuckin murderin
bitch, come and meet maker
J--
Im scary like Michael Jaskson up
I like up dead bodies
at me Im gross
my name's J but you can call me syphillis
gonorrhea the clap i infected this rap
you know if i could ever kill somebody
well thats like askin Charlie if he's ever been in jail
I kill family, friends,
what, yeah, I'd myself if I could only survive
I to kill Rob Van Winkle, in fact thats how we met
I went up to him and he was thinkin the same shit
I pulled out a chainsaw, he out and ax
I was like come-on, wait is a Stanley, where'd u get that
it's and to murder, you gotta have it in you
it's like a dick all up in you, I wouldn't now
look at us killas
the world most playa hated
and the hated group together like woooo!

mass
natural born
im not around
icky ya ya
icky ya ya
murders
natural born
im not fuckin
icky ya ya
icky ya ya

This no blair witch
bitch
Ill ur motherfuckin brain with an icepick
me
the V I C E
well my trilogy
Im outta
rap ya know my flow is ferocious
last with a mouth full of cockroaches
I bring hocus pocus
you're away
like the last of the motherfuckin loafers
I'm the in the moshpit
2 come in handy
to Violent J, ya damn right its a stanley
in the shadows of the dark with like spawn
in the dash it up with explosive bombs
I spit homicides like major cities at
while zipping bodies in the like the line at GM
ice with blood is the killers milkshake
with the clowns from the underground it's a lyrical deathbreak

mass
born killas
im not around
icky ya ya
icky ya ya
mass
born killas
im not around
icky ya ya
icky ya ya

Disrespect me I'll run in house
like steam stout
break both arms, gun in your mouth
your teeth out with the nose of the fifth
bullets bust through the of your head ya die swift
wit tha clan, watch what you say
we kill like the KKK
shoot you with an SK or a AK bitch you die either way
I'm a monster thoroughbred gun weed-head
cross me bet tomorrow be dead
catch you at a show while you're with your ho
and crack skull with a bottle of Mo
I'm a killer
gun groove
brooklyn home of the gun clapping
get brung, niggas get done
sons fathers and mothers lose sons
I'm a

mass
natural born
im not around
icky ya ya
icky ya ya
mass
natural killas
im not fuckin
icky ya ya
icky ya ya
(Screams)
OVERDUB: To die is a that must come to us all
But how horrible to be alive
from the darkness shuffle eyes glazed with death
clawing for blood!

mass
natural born
im not around
icky ya ya
icky ya ya
mass
born killas
im not fuckin
icky ya ya
icky ya ya