Luyện nghe bài hát D.O.A.

Mr. Lector...
It's all over the news right now, you couldn't missed it...
Do you any idea what might have happened to him? Any Idea at all?
Everybody you do. Not me, but lots of people do. Tell me what happened.
He Died A Death!

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He have no head no more
He won't no bread no more
I won't have to get fed no (he's D.O.A)
em enema then im a send an ending
10 of em is a I eat 10 of em
Tik tok on the clock out many men (he's D.O.A)

I don't do it to get
Something bout the brain is aimless where the stain is
be in the six fo a schitzo
Talkin other language I may miss yo split
Imma the hit flo til the shit blow this two fo gangin and bangin
Lay in the playpen the stainless
Put his brain in my apron then im
Staple his legs when I get the ok im tapin I'm his legs when I get the pay im breakin his legs
Want an omelette we some eggs
Yup when the bomb hit fittin to pay
Smoking the bomblett fittin to pass it or they get the acid
Im that ass quick rapin that ass quick rhyme sound like I be takin the acid

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Maybe the reason you're so paranoid is bc you smoke so much fucking marijuana, wouldn't you

I don't know I spit that shit like I do coke (you do coke?)
I do hope u get this quick cause spidey's broke (spideys broke?)
I do joke I got shit that rip that Chinese
I do low I got shit in me like tiny loke
I ain't active my 9 mm make do back flips
An ima get with em with practice
Then ima just hit em a lil gymnastics
My heat is plastic I beat the bastard I eat ass quick for dinner
The winner get meet my and I don't hafta beat the bastard that spit it the fastest
Mr. NASA ASAP gimme my cash is Mohammed Ali niggas eatin they
Frizz was alive we'd be they asses (Rest in Peace)
I leak molasses couldn't see me with 24 of glasses
You aint the one who got goons
Shit that'll bloody up
that'll bloody up shoes
Hop the six fours poppin
And I can get enough to hit those
rock split those
you talk a good so walk a good walk
get up and go it's the Mr. Piston
it's the sickest this is ya kids quick
em and rape em
this the sickness take em and em

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Its quite obvious that ppl are addicted to your sickness. all seem to be emulating you. perhaps you should do something about it?

I just niggas couldn't see me with a telescope (telescope)
I just hope you em that John comin so tell his Ho (Tell his Ho!)
his ho I got thick big bitch so smell this dough
I mean sniff coke its terrific shit drips out his nose
I don't need I carry a machete and I rip the cleavage
I carry em i bury em Im meetin em deep six marry the ball when I grind the teeth grit
I prefer a deep dish be hidin behind em with a meat cleaver
Momma be I fry em with a heat-seeker
Prolly be tryin im with the eat deep shit
Peter Parker AKA Coat Hanga
They may pray Lynch is hangin her
After shes Lynch Hung is bangin guts (STRANGE!)
no tamin us, we get ya brains and ya veins and bring em with us
Get a tat and it wit us
One we insane and bringin it up
My tongue when I maim and aim at the guts
Nigga lobe to the brain all up in one
Hot dog ass niggas get in a bun
slit neck brains hangin with Hung
The real is back so get it and run
Imma get this shit and tat when I aim it it's
get this shit and tat when I aim it it's done
Sickness get ya split (Dick split)

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I control my own mind my mind
Is so?
uncontrollable
Well keep coming back and we'll figure it all out
Thats all the I can give you
worry too much
That's all the answers I can you
Alright ill see you