Luyện nghe bài hát Not My Type: Dead As Fuck 2 [Explicit]

She's got no soul, heart as coal
from Hollywood, Forever dug her out of a hole
And we go again, spinnin' me in her web
She said "there's no rest for the queen of the dead"

just no rest for the queen of the dead
There's no rest for the queen...

Another trick to treat her with candy dreams
rot her teeth cause I'm so sweet
One lick to them all
They as they crawl

She loves me cause I like to head like a zombie
(I) eat, eat, eat
till her are on me
She me cause I give head like a zombie
(I) eat, eat, eat
and nobody's gonna me
And in the glow of the moonlight
She goes for a spin on my haunted
out the living but I don't believe the hype
Cause if got a pulse, then she's not my type.

She's got a temper in stock, of hemlock
Uses absinthe as a lip
hawk, fresh New Rock's
She'll use your as a catwalk

She loves me cause I like to give head like a
(I) eat, eat, eat
till her are on me
She loves me cause I give head like a
(I) eat, eat, eat
and nobody's stop me
And in the of the pale moonlight
She goes for a on my haunted hayride
Tried out the living but I don't the hype
if she's got a pulse, then she's not my type.

She'll use corpse as a catwalk
Plays truth or in the mirror
Uses absinthe as a lip
Undead, but shed a tear

my graveyard baby
my...

She me cause I like to give head like a zombie
(I) eat, eat, eat
her insides are on me
She loves me cause I give like a zombie
(I) eat, eat, eat
and gonna stop me
And in the glow of the moonlight
She goes for a spin on my hayride
out the living but I don't believe the hype
Cause if she's got a pulse, then not my type.

If she's got a pulse, then not my type.