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 couldn't fuck with this
Run that
I'm rollin with the
Make a move, and gets drastic
mutherfuckers in caskets
Or wrapped in plastic
Cause we psychosomatic and lunatics
Holding my we know
Which engulfs the tip of my
We real bitch, run and tell 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 shit bitch believe
Suckers they paid
can't even handle they weed tax
I leave tracks like a
You phony as the 5th
a B on a deedle
Rockin Toledo a trooper, What?
Leaving your in a stuper, What?
Fuck a Smith and I can grab the luger, What?
And right before I ya
I your back like I was Lex Luger
Chronic abuser (Wooooo!)
As we capitalize and enterprise scenes
Money motivated, goal, and a
Martin Luther King
Hesitaters pause we crack their jaws
Swooping over they town Super Balls (Woo Woo!)
I roll Bones and it's on like that
Making suckers so hard they lungs collapse
Twiztid's the
Something'that your worst nightmares couldn't with
to duck bitch
Cause I'm runnin' with a meat

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

(Chorus)
From the NY come Myzery the red-eyed
Minority and plotting retaliation
dirty cats, player hatin
Gats we
and army jackets
Headed out of
I got a plan so the ammo in the trunk
The word is that down we don't front
Spark the blunt, give em what want
Psycho thugs, slugs
in la cabesa
Get away rides in ce
Destination mi caco pato
There muchacho
Cock the deracho
There go that acho
My shit is
For you
Body's wounded
Move quickly before bag me
Being chased this dark alley
I'm a ass
hollering I gaba
I out my blade
And carved it in him a mansana
Now back to the ride floor it
No
Psychopathic and side we joining forces

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

Myzery(I gun powder)

And the loco Clown Posse (I smell raisins)
Records
siempre!
I smell garlic my hurts
Cause my brain is cursed by voodoo
My skin turns and I start to shake
My tongue comes out like a

Zunga bunga goo bo
my Ugandan voodoo flow
You don't know it meant
Til the next day you up
With dick in your homies butt
I might grab your face, twist neck,
And let it go (Brrrrraaah)
And Shaggy climbs up my back
And we and hit ya like a 10 foot ninja(Ninja!)
I paint my like a clown
Other times I paint it like and come down
The up at the mall and throw old folks to the ropes
And chop their (Woooo!)
But I no wrestler
I'm a serial murderous molester
Naww, I'm juggalin your balls a bit
It's J who's into that (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 Kinison's
the car wreck

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

(Chorus x5)