Luyện nghe bài hát Bullituary [Remix]

Ha Ha. Only true, only Obituary and
Diablo D., T, wants some pleasure.
cycle.
Profession of a of myself.
...well a spell...clocked in.
Evil men, deeds, evil time to grieve.
...to fells.
With a deal, with the all stale.
...fell.
A caps of hell.
On the of the women Apocalypse.
I'll split this shit or I'll your life.
Either way you shoot it you it's all child's play.
Hey, make you say.
Leave guy alone,
bring him along and bring him to a new
in the depths of hell.
I call your bluff, so you'll like breasts.
I got a back like a and arms are like a fucken chests.
So who the would have guessed.
I call the bug. I'm a Quest.
I'm with a bitch in your nest.
So the rent.
I figure the bitch the bastard, when you go packin'.
Go packin' with a hole proof in which.
We're gutless and heartless. My is heartless.
...any nigga from the... ...assumption... think trolls.
And I we take control...
way I'm taken a shit.
We can at least shut the door. In case it like a hit.
I digress, here I go again, the tall breath.
Sickle the proud all your lyrics for your death.
So keep your open. I come and puke.
So like you're smoken, rocks, while I'm broken.
You're broken and choken. Ha, soaken.
my hand out like a vulcan.
Spock did he box. ...the voicebox... funny.
The other day I no heartbreaker, but I won't be by.
Once fry. ...to for... box.
So my could be disintegrated and it hurts to hold my madness.

Destiny, disgrace.
I'm the one fallen.
I'm the one in pain.
I'm the one going.
Forces in pain, by the light.

Bullituary, Obituboys.
Bullituary, Obituboys.
is cold.
Bullituary, Obituboys.
Bullituary, Obituboys.
colors.
See it in his face.

Drifting the sorrow.
The yet display.
It strips the soul empty.
rage in vain.

Drifting the sadness.
Violence the sky.
Torturing, the voice out
My they are blind.

...check out his blow. Cock like a reload...
I'm the man with hands. is cold
...my flowing... ...slice you...an amateur ...breath it...
his face.

...madman. I'm the bitch, a dumptruck.
...soapbox... a eating virus, Osiris,
a tiller, the champion spiller, Godzilla.
breakfast miller, a killer.
...an animal, I them all an animal.
I manhandled... Drowning...other's records.
So it... ...these days, hell I excele, I'm cataclysm.
Ha, I it, I cross it. The acid I drop it.
I ...it, it. While you bob it.
I make a... with this shit and I sharp it, yeah.

Bullituary, Obituboys.
Bullituary, Obituboys.
Yeah.