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 fuck this
Run shit
I'm with the Psychopathic
a move, and shit gets drastic
Leavin mutherfuckers in
Or wrapped in Reynolds
Cause we and schitzophrenic lunatics
Holding my we know
Which the tip of my dick
We real sick bitch, run and a friend
in at the beginning
Means of the of the end
The world dealt me a healthy hand of pain and
And you can see the hate in my it's no surprise
It ain't bitch believe that
Suckers claiming paid
They can't even handle weed tax
I leave tracks a needle
You phony as the 5th
a B on a deedle
Rockin Toledo like a trooper,
your conscience in a stuper, What?
Fuck a Smith and Wesson I can the luger, What?
And before I shoot ya
I your back like I was Lex Luger
Chronic weed (Wooooo!)
As we and enterprise music scenes
motivated, goal, and a dream
Like Luther King
Hesitaters pause while we crack jaws
Swooping over they town Super Balls (Woo Woo!)
I roll Bones and it's on like that
Making suckers spasm so they lungs collapse
Twiztid's the
Something'that your worst nightmares couldn't fuck
to duck bitch
Cause I'm runnin' with a meat

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

(Chorus)
From the NY come the red-eyed invasion
Minority and plotting retaliation
Suffocating cats, player hatin
we packin
Skullys and army
Headed out of
I got a plan so the ammo in the trunk
The word is that down town we don't
Spark the blunt, give em they want
Psycho thugs, loaded
Loco in la
Get away in ce pasa
Destination mi caco pato
There muchacho
slowly the deracho
There go long acho
My shit is
For you
wounded badly
Move before they bag me
Being chased this dark alley
I'm a ass
Minority hollering I
I out my blade
And it in him like a mansana
Now back to the ride floor it
No
Psychopathic and Spanish we joining forces

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

Myzery(I gun powder)

And the loco Insane Clown (I smell raisins)
Records
siempre!
I garlic my head hurts
Cause my is cursed by voodoo wizards
My skin turns blue and I to shake
My tongue out like a snake

Zunga hooly goo bo
That's my voodoo flow
You know what it meant
Til the day you wake up
With dick in your homies butt
I might grab your face, your neck,
And let it go (Brrrrraaah)
And then climbs up my back
And we attack and hit ya a 10 foot ninja(Ninja!)
I paint my like a clown
Other times I paint it Sting and come down
The rafters up at the and throw old folks to the ropes
And chop their (Woooo!)
But I ain't no
I'm a serial killa murderous
Naww, I'm just juggalin your a bit
It's J who's that shit (Yeah, fuck you)
And if you wanna get
stretch your lips out and call you skippy (Hehe)
The bottom line is we twisted like Sam back
the car wreck

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

(Chorus x5)