Luyện nghe bài hát Cereal Killer

Yeah, murda, murda, murda, kill, kill,
Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill,
I'm going to

Slowly I turn, step by step through the back window, I
Silent as a mouse on a set everybody in the house slept
I disconnect the phones and the rest find a butcher
Cut the power lines to the lights now a nigga wild for the
I come like the living death, straight from the
Back to avenge his own on this earth

Ever heard of Jason, you know my work
to the basement, the dog get it first
I can't myself, my thoughts ain't my own
The voices in my head just won't me alone
Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill,
Pissing on the car seats, the wheels
So there's no from the fate that awaits
No one to witness the taking place

Yeah, now I'm on my way up the
To the on my prey unaware
Heads will be hung from the chimney with
With hopes that the police soon will be
I'm a

Yo, yo
Fuck knocking, the door, evict the four
out, "It's a stickup, hit the floor"
You cake niggas, stay Lipton off
Did your name you, or Mrs. Paul's
in session, what's up with it?
I talk like I walk a fucked up pivot
scream out, "It's just us bitches"
Don't shoot, out the phone

I aim at party, hit the wrong group, "Happy birth"
Niggas done snap, runnin' back
Ducking, walls, get thumbtacked
So run laps, for I you
out the size, like karate shoes, Doc
Turn Velcro, when night
park joggers, wear bright clothes
Tae Bo, five lizard, centipede, snake
I'm a killer, I'm a
is the sound of a cow

Yo, yo
I on backs like Mr. Bentley, after P P P strips you empty
Gather around, for rapid sound fourth of July was three ago
Shoulda pad 'em down no one will both thumbs
And fingers to square with Joe Young
Tongue below one, spit dumb,
For boys to snowboard on
So whatchu, whatchu, want?

Chew spearmint gum two pump
Two cannons, piece by
Your school get like G by G
Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill,
nuts and screws out ferris wheels
If you ain't Missy, no bills
Body, you and supermarket, no

Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill,
Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill,

Doc hold my coat, I'm to go low
Titanic MC rock the meth
deaf rhyme, microphone sex line
Next time don't forget the step
Five digital, is critical
Bomb threat individuals thats on deck
So you the ill est in Nebraska? Hell naw
It's the master, number sixteen, party crasher,

I too much, I drink too much
My crew don't really two fucks, about you ducks
We over here Shaolin', what, combust
When I smoke a bag of dust, a rush, cigar be the dutch
Method Man and Redman, Starsky and
I crush MC's trust niggas, niggas can't trust me
I'm a

Cereal, cereal
Cereal, cereal
Cereal, killer
Cereal, cereal