Luyện nghe bài hát Hollowpoint

(Two seperate worlds, opposites, yet alike in so many many ways. Both these worlds are engaged in an eternal war with each other. The war of vs evil, which is which you decide. Only one thing will outlast both armies, only one thing will survive in the end. And that special magical little item, is that of which we call the hollow tipped bullet)
Sit back and let me take you into the mind of a
carnival, psychopathic wig splitta (anybody!)
Mood changes, time to
So love a dinosaur that you tame
I bring pain, what you think I'm playing a
Detroit is my home, Eastside's what I
Fuck a balla, I the 313
With Tek 9's and trees, it's a luxury
This how it is and I ain't changing for
the earth, mean mugging, waiting for someone to trip
I'm and tired of fucking waiting for you wanna be
Thugs to quit, that's why I it underground
And drop the killa shit, for juggalos that keep it real
Keep away juggahos till I load up my glock
in Detroit we got mothafucking problems
And all the that you hear is my homies trying to solve them
(Chorus)
You can't tell me anything, hollow points the game
I can tell you, the trigger, things will never be the same
You can't me anything, hollow points control the game
I can tell you, watch the trigger, things will be the same
I brand new Tek, that I'm dieing to use
Play games with killa and your destined to lose
Mental stress, me alive
Sniffing lines of gunpowder to off the night
Curbside with some mark ass bitches
Gunsmoke from holes leaves you dead in the ditches
I'm just an individual, street slanging convict
Pocket full of bullets, ready to use up quick
You ask my name (ABK!), you know the ain't changed
as a killa, busting caps all the same
As any mothafucka with a piece, and a little bit of attitude
Running the streets, acting rude
So hate if you want to, but I'ma keep my
And with the magic that I practiced with the Lotus (LOTUS!)
Psychopathic, and I'm down for life, and anyone who
Let these hollow change ya mind!
(Chorus)
You can't tell me anything, hollow points control the
I can tell you, the trigger, things will never be the same
You can't tell me anything, hollow points control the
I can tell you, watch the trigger, things never be the same
I feel the to murder, theres no need to cure me
lives, under the light, at night, I'm filled with fury
Is it true that the people who you hang with, rub
Is why me and Violent J love cutting bitches heads off?
Imagine everytime you up, you was getting choked up
And had to a shank and slit a throat up
The types of most people call unreal
But its the thing that you feel, the way to deal, is just to kill
Crazy, ballistic, my head is a train
the empty fucking wallet so there's so much to gain
If I appeal to you, do you think I it real with you?
Turn my and let my hollow points drill into you
What of person do you think that I am?
Because we had a and afterwards we shook hands (How ya doing? What's up?)
Don't get it in your that I would never hurt you
Cause the ones that getting shot are the that deserve to
(Chorus)
You can't tell me anything, hollow points control the
I can tell you, watch the trigger, things will be the same
You can't tell me anything, hollow points control the
I can tell you, watch the trigger, things will be the same