Luyện nghe bài hát 4 All The Suicidalists

Listen 'cause this is the sound of a
The now in the looser mix
inside a me so I get homocidous
The poetry is for all the suicidalists
another brother from D-E-T-R-O-I-T
I pack a and Wesson 'cause I don't know karate
I ain't no punk nigga, pull the is my thang though
Grew myself an afro, sported a kango
Niggaz I strangle, they don't tangle
Fuck a priest I mash and I mangle
I'm takin' to the top, I'm makin' 'em
They I'm not, I'm shakin'em, bakin' em, kickin' em, stickin' em
And always hittin' 'em
Until I get rid of 'em, I'm up the microphone
To kick the funky D-O-P-E is on the
I had to it funky once again for my opponent
I the stage fulla blood stains 'cause I was on it
The U-N-H-O-L-Y, Esham you never I
Could kick it so wicked, pain, do I?
The U-N-H-O-L-Y, hell I kick a titles
But this is for all the
"My father was a priest cold-blooded, dead"
"And hear the demons screamin' as his bled"
"My was a priest cold-blooded he's dead"
"Poured on the holy water, bless the is what I said"
Some say I'm the son of satan, but relatin'
Bodily harm, waitin' for the storm
That I bring when I sing, it's a gathering of
The so check out the evil
The evil not a stunk from the poetry funk
Esham's the soul that I'm projectin'
I'm like a disease, 360 degrees
Of the U-N-H-O-L-Y so fall to knees
Dead is all around the pound down
And drive you until it busts your brain
head banger, a acid rap slanger
Comin' on stage puttin' up my finger
Sayin' it and grabbin' my balls
All the MC's in the house got shit in drawers
'Cause I'm the scarer, a one man
So never a sucka with me 'cause I run 'em like mascara
So no need to tell you my title 'cause you know what my is
is for all the suicidalists
"I looked into her eyes and she was as hell"
"A homocidal maniac with tendencies"
"Shoot me of the I dismantle"
"So to stop her from jumpin' I cut up the bitches"
Death is the if you're ever caught bitin' me
Some say I'm insane but it's my personality
The groove it's just wicked so it me shake
I thought this time I'd make a and see what it takes
You suckas to creep me then I'll have to get my gat
And bust you in the head for to steal my acid rap
Esham's here for this verse
The U-N-H-O-L-Y rocks it much
Rock and roll, heavy hip hopster
Word after word till the break a dawn,
ay, as I play
To the rhythm that I just today
I'ma sway and keep on it for the ones who buy this
The on the wax for all the suicidalists
"Oh, I'm a ho so I have to kill"
"I just minds to reality"
"Uh, oh shit damn another"
"So you weak ass hoes dreamin'"