Luyện nghe bài hát Graveyard

I'm scared, out in the graveyard, who's, who's
out there, who are you, who are you?
Leave me alone, leave me
Leave me alone, leave me

ICP, The Wicked Clowns and Project
Serial slaughtering motherfuckers in the

to the motherfuckin' tock
Nigga the click from Project Born and ICP are to rock
trippin' in the graveyard, just don't try to play hard
It will be your ass up on the block when I start cards

'Cuz J will be the barrier, 2 Dope will be the
And Born is worn to put a bullet in your derrire
It's to wake the dead and dead and move
And then they woke up a lot of and hope to hell with the Nitty folk

'Cuz, 'cuz I be dreamin' I'm and gone
And on the tooth I miss
Mr. Nitty 74 to 94 two to the head tryin' to be hard to get you there
A nine mil will put you there
Punk ass nigga do your hair six motherfuckers will you there

Suicided son if I'm I be hurtin' ya
I'm puttin' in work [Incomprehensible] for ya
I'm a blast and the fuckin' never after
These ass thinks he's tryin' to throw the casket
On the masta, I'm

You should have tried to beat me to the yo
I don't give a fuck if Mr. are bein' hoe
Don't risk neck from the brother on the boulevard
The G R A V E Y A R D bitch the graveyard

Stop into the graveyard, chillin' here for days
Workin' the shift, diggin' up all the graves
Sellin' all the stiff to the Body Man
One back to life, so then I began to run

Then the motherfucker was followin' right behind
I don't know what to do, I I'm losin' my mind
Right the corpse came jumpin' out a tree
Way out a tree and on top of me

Back on my feet, a zombie in my
Lift my hands around his neck and to put it in a brace
But a nope, that's not how the goes
His head popped off and started at my toes

I got dead bodies to the right, I got dead bodies to the
I done care of one but what about the rest?
Tie me up with some draggin' me into the tomb
I knew I had to be doomed 'cuz I can the loons in my head

Clear as day, echoin' my brain
Tellin' me somethin's wrong I felt the pain
It was nockin' down my by the pound
But that's what when you be
around in the graveyard, dog

Come to the graveyard, now you see goin' on
You scared then a motherfucker shouldn't have your ass along
It no place to hide and it ain't no place to run
And plus I pack a Bible, a and a shot gun

And I'm go a funeral, ICP don't ride a hearse
You think it's over now but now it's gonna get much
Deadly how's I play the game, nothin' else can fuck with
See you wanna don't know you got you better duck with that

The dead come alive and decapitate your fuckin' head
Now I gotta the dead sleepin' on the death bed
Mr. Nitty gonna dig a ditch, to you and fuckin' bitch
I'm stealin' for the broken hoe, suck on my you rich hoe

Your daddy got a job and he me like a bum
But I'm a let his ass know, he can come and get
And he ain't mean to me, comin' from the PJP
The Project Born assassin' but you best be me

'Cuz I'm diggin' graves, graves is I'm diggin'
I can't believe this shit, this still livin'
So why you gonna hard? Brother blow your hole card
And I'll go slap your ass with the in the graveyard

My name is Violent J and I be sleeping in a
Deep underground never to be
Then my body as I'm sleeping in peace
'Cuz nobody dares to ever wake the

But who is this motherfucker at my tomb?
Disturbing the that are trying to consume my body
It be somebody worthy, bastard
Oh, it's the

Givin' me to awake from the dead
My body is decayed, I have to find a new
And a new leg but I'll be straight
To crawl from the and put in some work

One o'clock one thirty, two in the
Wicked Clowns, ICP and Project
At the graveyard I got the wide world in my hands
I'm the Dead Body Man

Wicked, wicked jokers, wicked jokers, fun
Eiffel eye and T and become one
And in the name of the you got dealt yet another jokers card
Straight from the

Straight from the
from the graveyard
Straight from the
Suck, I'm a be

Straight the graveyard
Straight from the
Straight from the
Straight from the