Luyện nghe bài hát Damage

Ooh, listen to the way I slay crew
Damage, damage, damage,

They cock them hammers, wave them
But that's that in of the camera drama
So when the cameras are attached to dollys, I them dali lama's
Mold me, loathe, me in the palm of your hand, load me
You know exactly what I am,
When I'm inserted on to the top of family members
It's the curse of the anarchy starter, the martyr
This is what I have been to do what I do is insanity
Pro-fo-fo-fanity when they manually hammer me
You dont faze me yo
I tigitty tase you bro
Figgity fucking cut you in half like nothing minus the laser scope
I will ring your bell like Avon
Before displaying some of my various (Trayvon)
The (Oscar) award (Aiyana Jones) hey (Sean)
Sworn to be cannon fodder for your father daughters
Armor piercing more deadlier than napalm
Fuck a stray bullet, I aim when the gun draws
For ever lasting fame I will maim those who the gun laws
Cause traumatic stress disorder, ask any vet I've worked with
My purpose catching bodies like nets at the circus

Ooh, listen to the way I slay your
Damage, damage, damage,

Nigga I will your liver like Oliver (TWIST)
Scratch your name off my
See was me thru a silencer
What you heard was a .44 caliber
Now you can in the blanks
I pillage your town
Killing them Dillinger rounds
Nigga fill in the cause I'm willing to flip
See I'm of certified, I'm fortified live
You would be mortified if I would put on screen I've seen
Horrified Bibles, rivals, vital organs
Little bitty baby bodies, bridal gowns
Morphine, gang bang, gangrene, slauson, meet
Meet greet, pop I don't sleep, I don't
I hate, hate cops
That's why I laugh you pull it
I'm and crass
I'm so elated when I see them on the news (you pigs!)
flying the flag half mass
See there's no for conversation
we're discussing the bullet's point of view

Ooh, to the way I slay your crew
Damage, damage, damage,