Luyện nghe bài hát Circle of Tyrants

Yo, I'm a dead corpse
out the dirt, on some zombie shit
Aiming for neck to bite the flesh where the veins connect
My brains incorrect, you in a sec
My raps are crack in a decksotenic intellect
Slaughters you, I got for you
for you, your flesh is sort of blue
You'll be someone to pull me off of you
I'm stabbing you, I offered you a chance to leave
You'll only understand you bleed
no talking to you
Just a fork in you
Who the fuck you to?
Im death in a flesh, I'll arrange a coffin for you
My packing status, got you shook
A lot of will respect my rep
Step, kid I you not to look
Turn head, or you'll turn up dead
Put you asleep inside a bed
Learn what I said
Im mushing your peeps, and I'm squishing you
Beneath, the deceased, rest in peace

[Mr.
I.. injure you with ninja
Contemplate what's in to do, with Satan
Cause it's his too
a sword like ghost dog
Leaving blood and gross
So disgusting that corpse is not allowed in most morgues
So and decrypted kid, the maggots rejected it
I dumped it in the sea and killed all life for squid (What)
Walk the path, deviated by demons
you faggot mother fuckers inegreated by semen
Lure you my web check the code the boys is red
Then look for you to find you in the mortuary
Fill my clip with the lead put the to the head
After I ripped you up to shreds I'll take a sip of you bled
Don't ever try and hawk cause I wanna talk
Ill play the kind of sport the way you catch a
Open up your skull, fragmets fall to the
a toke and sniff a pull now your drawn to the sound

Thugs cry blood, by the hemp and the guns
Y'all tempt me to flip, so morbid when I the clip
It's how we decorate your coffin, send me the clit
We celebrate with Henney blood that render me sick
Whatever ya fix, get fitted with the of chrome
Rap Vinny Jones, I dissatach, snatch from the
And ate the witnesses
K-ed out on
Health nut, crush up my wheat
it with heroine
Guerilla biscuits, your windpipes into splinters
Another thing that pain is the frost in the winter
of tyrants, rocking the inverded crossed iced-out
Blood from em, two in face
Get erased, out
Spikes out for dish rags, keep em on the hit like shit
You don't it fag
left in the bubble covered, we'll shoot up fair
State bent, like rubber
So be
Lucifer's rising the invocation of my brother

Bill]
Splattered in blood, fathom my thoughts with drugs
Morbid visions cadavers by maggots and bugs
Beetles crawling out of your sockets
Puss pouring out of your on top of dry vomit
of body bags, blood drenched battle fields
Big butcher knives, you fucking
Get your fucking face from your cabbage
Tangled and gored on top, half of you're hanging off the door
and splash your organs across the floor
Its death.. when the slug hit the bullet proof
I took from the police..man I blew off his head
We knights of serving Satan's sadists
God is an
You idiots, your bitches give brain to us
Save yourself, the altar of
We criminally insane, escape Bellview
up cocaine
Don't even try it, its Ill Bill, the of violence
Donate my to science, vacationing insane asylums