Luyện nghe bài hát Black Friday

Good

Hey, I feel so good
not right
Something's over me
What the fuck is

Killer, intruder, man
If you see me coming, run as as you can
A blood thirsty demon who's the street
I hack up my like pieces of meat

thirsty demon, sinister fiend
Bludgeonous slaughters, my deeds

My hammer's a cold piece of blood-lethal
I grin while you write with the pain that I
Swinging the hammer, I hack through heads
defilers, you're next to be dead

I unleash my hammer with intent
Pounding, surrounding, slamming your head, yeah

Their bodies convulse, in and pain
I their faces, till no features remain
A blade for the butchering, I cut them to
First take out the organs, then cut off the

The remains of now sop under my feet
One more massacre, the murders' complete

I seek to dismember, a fiend
And, blood baths are my way of clean
I in the alleys, wait for the kill
I have no remorse for the that I spill

A butcher who lives underground
I'm out to destroy you and I will cut you down, cut you

I see you and I'm waiting for Friday

Killer, intruder, man
If you see me coming, run as as you can
A blood demon who's stalking the street
I hack up my victims like of meat

Blood thirsty demon, sinister
slaughters, my evil deeds
A merciless butcher who lives
I'm out to destroy you and I cut you down

It's Friday, paint the devil on the wall
It's Friday, paint the devil on the wall
It's Black Friday, paint the devil on the
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