Luyện nghe bài hát Buffalo Bill

It Fits

1]
Better watch out now I got ya where I want ya
Onslaught comin and I'm packin in my a
Buncha missle launchers 'n a buncha
Ban-van full of ganja, now on ja-
Man stop! Man said, "Marshall, Oh-my-God, ya
Doin the cha-cha and the with a quad-ra-
Polegic, down to Frank Sinatra."
Lindsey to the Lohan, will you let me watch ya?
Who'd a knew the pew'd a do to me what done?
Such when it isn't in my system.
betta spliff up to my lips son,
So much on my hands, I give my kids a fist-bump.
Christo-pher swimmin in my swim trunks,
"Mista, help me"'s he said to me, and then sunk.
Women, them and cuttin them up in chunks,
In - the woman with cocoa-butter skin once.

Once again they me Buffalo Bill,
Bill, Buffa-Buffalo Bill.
Skin em up, hem em, sew em up in kilts,
Up in those kilts, in those kilts.
Man, you don't want to go up in hills,
Up in those hills, uppa-up in hills.
You better beware, stay of Buffalo Bill,
Buffalo Bill, Bill.

2]
Always, you can see him lurkin in the
of caucasian females in his crawlspace.
How the hell did he fit em all such a small place?
Hide em in the wall- well how long will the take?
Well fuck it then, I've got but time- I'll wait.
Until it dries, for the moment I you're all safe.
After I sand it and buff it, I guess that I'll
My chainsaw's outta gas, my saw ain't.
Now here I come again, damn rumblin,
You can even hear the evil spirits from within.
Someone's in the of my damn house rummagin,
a girl, she looks pretty thin, but I want her skin.
Been on the hunt again, when will it ever
Evelyn, why you tryin to fight? You will win.
Severin legs, arms, damn goes another limb.
Pull the lever then, door, death is evident.

Once they call me Buffalo Bill,
Buffalo Bill, Bill.
em up, hem em, sew em up in those kilts,
Up in those kilts, in those kilts.
Man, you don't to go up in those hills,
Up in those hills, in those hills.
You beware, stay clear of Buffalo Bill,
Bill, Buffa-Buffalo Bill.

3]
Now, what ya about Buffalo Bill?
Nothin, so chill. Fuckin hoe, ya fuckin hold still.
Make sure none of that lotion in the bucket spill.
Cut em, gut em 'n just get to those girls.
Man,I think she had enough of pills,
So take that away to come back later, just to clutch in those steel
Blades, Baby when I cut ya squeal,
I hate the loud noises, I told you!
I hearin voices, like "Wouldn't ya like to go an get your butcher knife,
And it right through her, while ya put your shish-kebab skewers
into her Would ya do to her
What ya do to a girl who's skin's newer?"
"In a world of sin-doer, this is into a
tournament of sorts, Christmas ornaments you are."
I'll be sure to ya til there's no more skin to ya.
Boo-ya, who ya think your fuckin with? Duck, because he comes again.

Once they call me Buffalo Bill,
Bill, Buffa-Buffalo Bill.
Skin em up, hem em, sew em up in kilts,
Up in those kilts, in those kilts.
Man, you want to go up in those hills,
Up in hills, uppa-up in those hills.
You beware, stay clear of Buffalo Bill,
Buffalo Bill, Bill.