Luyện nghe bài hát Psychopathic

As for years, they have killed one of
And America has enjoyed its
But now these minded criminals
Have crossed the line into neighborhood
And will soon you a taste of the hell
they have lived for so long
So pops, this time it's your son gets
Deal with own creation

Well, I've been to the storm and then some
Payed me dues, but I'm still a hoodlum
out of school, 'cuz I couldn't find my locker
Stubbles on my chin, I got like Chewbacca

see me sleeping on the street
Don't look for a job, there's no jobs looking for me
Then it all went to my
Next thing, nine motherfuckers dead

Tell the pigs, I did it, place spot at back
And you in the head with it
And keep bitch in place
Or send her ass home with a foot print on her face
I'm hating sluts, shoot in the face
Step back and itch my nuts, I'm in the sac
'Cuz I so hard, it'll break they back

All the pressure's packed one nut
I was on a bus and my head blew up
And the sight'll ya sick
J, motherfucker, psychopathic, psychopathic

Thought you knew it
The ICP is made up of
Demented psycho clumsy
And when we'll put a hook on dumb leg
Like it nobody's business

So, I'm standing by the train
Then you see me running but naked with a axe
I'm swinging and slicing and chopping and and
Ah, until I'm

Seems like I always get beat
Like the hawk to the wicked clown
Tail turned out to the ghetto
Southwest Detroit is commended home

So you see me at a festival
Cussin', rude and scratching my
With a cold two litre in
Rapping to the bitch at the French fry

it to the Patent Park
Then I'll make a sexist
'Cuz all eventually bitching
Serve me fucking your ass to the kitchen

Police don't like me, obvious
Just look in the trunk
Or the sight'll you sick
J, motherfucker, psychopathic