Luyện nghe bài hát Heinous

[Shaggy 2
I 1, (ahh) 2, (ahh) across the creaky floor
Spill some fuckin' blood then I'm out the back
Takin' little trinkets, fingernails and pieces of
It's all for my of cold milk mixed with gin
Stir it together gulp it down my eyes back
I'm chasin' that dragon but it's more a hatchet attack
I'm peekin' through windows pickin' out the clueless one
My fingers dig into her throat what I done

Madrox:]
I sleep on a bed of knives and toss and turn until I bleed
I eat from the bread of chosen a thousand ghosts alive in me
Wickedly I'm heinous everything I do is
I'm of the normalcy total terror's my focus
I notice the knife wounds are spellin out a name
To the average mother fucker I can be a little
So I take the bloody and then light it for the emphasis
Try to me sick but I'm seein' a horror specialist

So you wanna murder this
right
And you murder them
That's
You should take a hit of ya'll
Why? Once dead they're not comin' back

[Blaze Ya Dead
Death is when you on the other end
ya skull beaten by the wrong side of the ball ping (hammer)
Blood out from the split up to my ankles in it
All over hammer and and so it slips
Discarded for the use of a rusty
To the horror of the who is forever scarred
The terror I inflict is often described as
My history it spreads out to leave them nameless

[Monoxide
Now ya shocked from all the blood that ya saw
Stainin' the walls and does surround you and it spreads to the
It's even from the ceiling inside
You get this feeling that the still creepin'
That's I'm right behind you
Groin to gullet from your to your mullet
Split ya clean cantaloupe and let ya neighbors know what done it
most wanted for crimes against humanity
Heinous and the is formin the insanity

So you wanna this ya'll
right
And you murder them
right
You should take a hit of this
Why? Once they're dead they're not comin'

So you murder this ya'll
right
And you wanna murder
That's
ooo ooo
Why? Once dead they're not comin' back

J:]
The shit you callin' wicked is for kids and
This heinous shit right is for demonous flesh eaters
rainin' blood in my bedroom a wet and bloody red
Snakes slither through my earholes in and out of my
Got dent in this back a violent panick
Skitsofrantic and I'm manic depressed
I'll an axe in yo chest
I'll kick cracks in yo neck
I'll beat you into chunks like you was in a plane wreck

So you murder this ya'll
That's
And you wanna them
right
You should a hit of this ya'll
Why? Once they're dead they're not back

So you wanna murder this
That's
And you wanna murder
right
ooo ooo
Why? Once they're dead not comin' back
ooo ooo

ooo ooo
Once they're they're not comin' back
ooo ooo

ooo ooo
Once they're they're not comin' back