Luyện nghe bài hát Cross My Heart

Son of a bitch, Jason to slit his wrists
But I'll you like this, should'nt take the risk
Knowin the well

The suicidal end up in hell
Some rather be dead then in sin
'cause the planet is fucked up and
By like you
round tellin mother fuckers what they can and cant do
Butterflys in my
me wanna vomit 'cause I know doomsday is coming
Jasons facin or death, it's do or die

And as he take a deep he wonders who will cry
The one who really cares is you and I

But your the only one who really why
Lifes a bitch beginning to end and then you die
Living the of sin and why

I can see it in your eyes I'm not
As you cross heart and hope to die

your life on the edge of panic

But you manic
'cause you was a schizophrenic
Never knew life was a bitch, but it is so
I'm low in the graveyard
Take a trip to another side another
Lying in a casket wit a dead mans
Who a fuck about you, nobody but you

But I didn't have to you take 'cause thats something you already knew
like a razor to the wrist I'm a cut you quick
Last words is I'm a son of a bitch

Son of a gun and Ive just begun to
As I scream Jesus christ and fall to my
And as everyone cries wonder why
I cross my heart and to die

My rhyme is a nine to the
And once you push play you'll the trigga and now your dead
A homicidal homicidal suicidal recital
Is what I when I'm on the mic
At midnight smother you like crib death
And my record spinning
You'll never no I was grinnin when I did
is the U-N-H-O-L-Y

Deadly, pesticide
So step aside

Once I knew a little was playin my tape on Sunday

They found her in some headphones on Monday
Hanging from a chandelier the only to fear is fear
When you get them butterflies you know the is near
Some disappear and never be
Some are smothered by the rhythm and then

And when I your mind your wont know why
You'll soon cross your heart and to die