Luyện nghe bài hát Basehead Attack

So there i was watching Sanford & Son workin the shift
at a party before a splif
in the glass i see crackheads all night
but tonight the moon is red and aint feelin so right
my first was a basehead tryna break into my car
in plain view too i ran out with a
hammered it his cranium he fell over dead
but not blood dust
a fuckin basehead
here come one
out of a tree
but i aint even have to move he missed by like 20
he down on the pavement
i quickly kickin
beat him the crowbar
until he finally twitchin
looked behind me seen another in the register
im used to shooin 'em off beggin from the customers
but now i reach up under the seat and grab the hand axe
whipped it from there and stuck it his back

THE ATTACK OF THE
on a mission
they always on the hunt for somethin always missin
THE ATTACK OF THE
every city every
they always on the hunt for something never to be
THE ATTACK OF THE
they on a
they always on the hunt for they always missin
THE ATTACK OF THE
city every town
they always on the for something never to be found

goddamn its two more in the cooler once im in the store
pull my hand axe out that back and attack 'em some more
i
but he me in the head with a pepsi
no
i left him shakin on the like epilepsi
with they necks
fuckin zombies for
another jumped my back and we went the glass
into the lot
he to kill me
he told me gimmee some
all in my ear for it and shit
deranged!!
i him by his head and tried to yank it to the left
to break his
but his head spun all the way
and that was it
i was outta there i another comin out the grave
beggin for change!!!
im fuckin at 'em knock they chin off they face
but still coming at me hands out they wanna base
must think my white eyeballs are giant crack rocks
i gotta slap em out funky ass socks
me!!

THE ATTACK OF THE
on a mission
they always on the hunt for they always missin
THE OF THE BASEHEADS
every city town
they on the hunt for something never to be found
THE ATTACK OF THE
they on a
they always on the hunt for somethin always missin
THE ATTACK OF THE
every city town
they always on the for something never to be found

they dont a brain left behind they empty eyes
want crack rocka cocka and they buzzin like flies
you pull they arm off you try to shake their hand
because their been gone its just a shell of a man
walkin around lookin for rock anyway can get it
even if you got them dirty bitches let you hit it
and you still gettin somethin worse you already got
i seen one catch one in the head not know he got shot
it was crack smoke blown out the side of his
he put a cork in the hole and that was it
baseheads millions of 'em and more
with the steam roller roll em flat on the floor
there like dead ass bodies around without the ghost
with no clue were they fuckin but the rock roast
were givin
they let em all
now they themselves worth the shit out they ass

THE ATTACK OF THE
on a mission
they always on the hunt for they always missin
THE OF THE BASEHEADS
city every town
they always on the hunt for never to be found
THE OF THE BASEHEADS
they for your goods
in 50,000 neighborhioods
THE OF THE BASEHEADS
they comin out the
and they for you
they pull out your heart and smoke it

THE ATTACK OF THE
they on a
they always on the hunt for somethin they always
THE OF THE BASEHEADS
city every town
they always on the for something never to be found
THE ATTACK OF THE
on a mission
they always on the hunt for somethin always missin
THE OF THE BASEHEADS
every every town
they always on the for something never to be found