Luyện nghe bài hát Everyone - 2001

Everyone's a killa day
Let me you about some killa shit
Yo, everyone's a
The first time killas made an on my life
It was all some money, it was funny
So I laughed, bathed it off
my pistol, I'm shootin' missiles
Here's how you can be a super rap star and try to kill you too
It's like that when you rap about death
The shit really follows you like every other
Watch ya step, a thousand black fly through the sky
I hear voices in my head, must die
Why? I dunno, shot rapper wit' the .44
Deep in my psychosis lives ferocious monster
just wants to crush, grab guns, squeeze triggas, bullets bust
Still can't get enough, a rush
Blood stains the plush
matter all over the room scattered
Killas don't but stalk the streets
I'm a cannibal, cookin' ya dead meat
The Sign, walk da flatline
Forever through time, out my mind
While you keep tryin' to souls from dyin'
And is still hot and muthafuckas still fryin'
And I lyin' about abortion
'Cuz you can 'KKKill the Fetus' and still hear ya cryin'
Everyone... must... die (Everyone die) [8x]
Everyone must die, I have no excuses for mental
My uzi is useless without the in it
inside the darkness I slowly slip in it
Murder by the minute, true confessions of a and Wesson
Livin' in Detroit all my life me to 'Mental Stress' and
Attack' and manic depression
Blastin' any assassin, no questions
Murder for hire, my won't retire, you'll forever feel the fire
Your desire to die collides with my to just let slugs fly
Why must I live like
Blood on the floor from my slit wrists
Suicidalist, mental poisionest, the flow grows slow into a dark
'Dead Flowerz' in the Hour'
All people kill for the of power
Whichever first before the guns burst
Life indepentent or the back of a
What's worse than a wicked I disperse?
Shells from a gun as I yell and
Shells a gun as I yell and curse
The from a gun as I yell and curse