Luyện nghe bài hát Hell's Pit- 24

(die bitch, die!)
ALL
Find me robbin your
fires
Damaging, and into schools
IN THE
Its easier to be heartless
Break the out the Lincoln
And screwdriver start
Muggin
Droppin on 'em street lights
Stab 'em with tools,
Or beat 'em with
So dont out
inside cozy and tucked
And if im in
Ay old gettin..
Fook'd!
ALL DAY
Car get outta the van
As soon as step out
I pop 'em "BLAMMM!"
I rob liquor with a lil 22 hold
I know its but its something
When its butin at your
DAYS
I hit up the beach with on
And the bitches in they ass
tan in they thongs
ALL DAY
See me fuckin hookers at stops
And i kill 'em
thats where my buck stops
ALL
Im wicked and i got the
Bloodsheds on the during the witching hour
IN THE
See me ride by an
Draggin some fuck ass by his foot and hear him
IN THE NIGHT
I take whats rightfully
I run emergency rooms and sever life lines
Fuck the limelight i'm the one i to impress
a doiuble dip swinging ax chop to your chest
ALL DAY
Im sellin coke laced joints to kids
I'm a clown in a milk handlin biz
IN THE
I been known to take at the po
Im in the with the camouflage on and rifle scope
ALL DAY
I
I it horrifying
Ax murdered some kid and his dad kite
I the fuckin mail man out on the grass
And burned in his face
the magnifying glass
ALL
I fly like a bat
And people telling stories where the campe fires at
BLAME IT ON THE OR BLAME IT ON THE BOOGIE
I shot the mother fuckin and his deputy rookie
WHEN ITS OUT
I hit the streets in the and grab yos, and
BOOGIE THE
And ho's
even give me a pound when you see this clown
You cut the fuck up
And the fuck down
ALL DAY
Catch me picnicking the bitches in the park
Right i icepick 'em in the heart 24/7
If it aint us its gettin bloody
Wicked clowns the only ones nutty buddy
ME, TOUNGE KISSIN
A head
me burying another bitch dead
Behind a
It doesn't
or day
All around the
VILOENT J AND
CHOP, CHOP, CHOP, CHOP!
YA DIE