Luyện nghe bài hát Morty's Theme

Usin my inhibitions, callin my
goin on if I'm feelin not superstitious
I'm vicious, I'm trapped the paradox
When my thoughts get twisted like some
I never or ever wondered the voodoo
I sing the voodoo, and now my deepest fears is comin
I never loved ya, but I hate ya
How I love you, how, because I hate you know
So when you, I take you under, wit the men
And wit the wickedness, I make a preacher slit his wrist
No comin near me, when I'm this
'cause I'm thinkin this, I'm thinkin suicidalist, uh
So up off me, bust a brain sale, I bust a brain cell
I fall asleep and dream about
Some wonder why I'm callin ya
The sky is fallin y'all, but all it's my deepest feeling

Morty (nowhere to run to, to hide)
Morty (how you gon hide from the inside)

Can't decode dependencies, suicidal
your melt down, street lobotomy
Claustrophobia, in the pine box
Now I lay me down to sleep, six feet
Closed casket, just basket case
Not a mannequin, but a mad man, so you kid
Run from it, scared, so you're callin out
Buckshots, shotgun blast, now you out
Everybody hide the deepest fears inside
me and my man morty take you on a murder ride
Suicide symptoms of the sanity, I'm out
want a cracker, but I'm never ever crankin out
Call me dr. frankenstein, bodies thinkin i'm
Gonna get, wit ya, when I hit ya, i'mma ya
Nobody can hold me, other safe is
Buried alive in the box is my deepest fear

It's ever so clear, my fear is to hit the screens
The sounds of a madman, embattled in morty's
I dream, and nightmares true, simply voodoo
Hallucinatin of killin you
The thought of even thinkin that, I think I need a
In fact I think I need therapy 'cause ain't nobody helpin me
Since I got no excuses, for abuses, I'm losin faith
My only is to love instead of hate you
Born and bred, gone dead, my mind
time the holy Bible was read
To say that I love consciousness, and wound up wit ways
Think voodoo dolls, runnin wild on my last days
wit morty, my shorty, no ventriloquist
Esham the unholy, straight