Luyện nghe bài hát Frank Zito

(Clip movie "Maniac")

I've conducted research
now enery is corrupted,offensive to the church,
destructive, worse.
You've instructed by sentences in each
verse featured to suck you into a world to see you bleed first. My brutal rhyme is running through your mind stabbing up the cerebrum, down to the spine
Cut up the region.
My personality the worst reality,
since a kid I rocked a reverse mentality.
I give no for my biology.
Don't follow me not qualified to have my qualities.
disqualified you'll get no equality.
Senseless equals Necro's psychology.
I'm the Leading in subjects like beatings
that will leave you bleeding orally, a of me is obsessed.
A major label would have an end to me I was meant to be an independantly runned entity.
I got the illest mind choreded like phylis illes spine,
like 38 killers combined.
It takes one individual act to murder to for a miserable rap its a pitiful fact.
You'll get visibly hacked into shreds, for dead, gushing from your head with a pair of scissors attached.
Its wizadry, the way you dissapear from the earth physically, covered up exquisitly. Smothered up with militantly.
You see you dying as as can be is the key.
I obtained a sick brain, from the streets of Brooklyn the need to inflict pain.
Ill
I smile for the cameras like Berkowitz, you can't interpret this, murderous, you in the face perfect fit.
I percise like a surgeon's wrist, another verse that slips
into the of the peverse and sick.
There's nothing than this.
There's more horrifying than people with the thirst for piss and feces like GG Allo and German chicks.
a minuet before person flips.
A minuet later your with the blue face and purple lips.
Leaving you lying on the cold floor, mouth open, found you bloated a week later, of foul odour.
Fuck the fake scriptures, we sacrilegiously sacrifice you in the of Satan and take pictures.
My labratories bottle nosed.
Its too late if you noticed that you've been followed home.Look into my eyes, hollow holed, Ill Bill, cold-blooded demon fronm hell without a soul.
I'm responsible for managing the impossible, if it isn't Howie its psychological.
of guns, lots of ghouls, got a casa full.
We the reason why docters will at the hospital.