Luyện nghe bài hát Meat Cleaver

(What's that)
Myzery(Word up)
Twiztid(Yeah)
And the Insane Posse(Know what I'm sayin?)
Forming a 50 Voltron on your ass
Your worst nightmares couldn't with this
Run shit
I'm with the Psychopathic
Make a move, and shit drastic
mutherfuckers in caskets
Or in Reynolds plastic
we psychosomatic and schitzophrenic lunatics
Holding my we know
Which engulfs the tip of my
We real sick bitch, run and a friend
Twiztid in at the
of the beginning of the end
The world me a healthy hand of pain and lies
And you can see the in my eyes it's no surprise
It ain't shit believe that
Suckers they paid
They even handle they weed tax
I leave tracks like a
You phony as the 5th
Fuck a B on a
Rockin like a trooper, What?
Leaving your in a stuper, What?
Fuck a and Wesson I can grab the luger, What?
And right I shoot ya
I snap your like I was Lex Luger
Chronic abuser (Wooooo!)
As we capitalize and music scenes
motivated, goal, and a dream
Like Martin Luther
Hesitaters pause while we crack jaws
Swooping over they town Super Balls (Woo Woo!)
I roll with Bones and it's on that
Making suckers spasm so hard they lungs
the sound
Something'that your nightmares couldn't fuck with
to duck bitch
Cause I'm with a meat cleaver

(Chorus)
with a meat cleaver, yo!
And if you missed it the name is
Runnin with a cleaver, yo!
Boriqua, Myzery, para la
Runnin with a cleaver, yo!
Shaggs and J, Insane Posse
Runnin with a cleaver, yo!

(Chorus)
From the NY come Myzery the red-eyed
and JumpSteady plotting retaliation
Suffocating dirty cats, hatin
Gats we
Skullys and jackets
out of psychopathic
I got a so stack the ammo in the trunk
The word is that down town we front
Spark the blunt, em what they want
Psycho thugs, slugs
Loco in la
Get away in ce pasa
Destination para mi caco
There muchacho
Cock the deracho
There go that acho
My shit is
For you
Body's wounded
Move quickly they bag me
chased down this dark alley
I'm a ass
Minority I gaba
I pulled out my
And carved it in him a mansana
Now back to the ride floor it
No
Psychopathic and Spanish we joining forces

(Chorus)
Runnin with a cleaver, yo!
And if you missed it the is Twiztid
Runnin a meat cleaver, yo!
Boriqua, Myzery, la isla
Runnin a meat cleaver, yo!
Shaggs and J, Clown Posse
Runnin a meat cleaver, yo!

Myzery(I gun powder)

And the loco Insane Clown Posse (I raisins)
Psychopathic
siempre!
I smell my head hurts
Cause my brain is cursed by voodoo
My turns blue and I start to shake
My comes out like a snake

Zunga bunga goo bo
That's my Ugandan voodoo
You don't know what it
Til the next day you up
With your dick in your butt
I grab your face, twist your neck,
And let it go (Brrrrraaah)
And Shaggy climbs up my back
And we attack and hit ya a 10 foot ninja(Ninja!)
I my face like a clown
Other times I paint it like Sting and down
The rafters up at the mall and old folks to the ropes
And chop their (Woooo!)
But I no wrestler
I'm a serial killa molester
Naww, I'm just your balls a bit
It's J into that shit (Yeah, fuck you)
And if you wanna get
I'll stretch your out and call you skippy (Hehe)
The bottom line is we like Sam Kinison's back
the car wreck

(Chorus)
Runnin with a cleaver, yo!
And if you missed it the is Twiztid
with a meat cleaver, yo!
Boriqua, Myzery, la isla
Runnin a meat cleaver, yo!
Shaggs and J, Clown Posse
Runnin with a cleaver, yo!

(Chorus x5)