Luyện nghe bài hát PasstheAx

"We would like to you on a journey
A tale of an instrument of
Watch us as we the axe."

I took the axe off the shelf in the shed
It's telling me I fuckin bloody the misled
My victim
Cut her off at the throat
She was a hooker with
Spreading disease it was dope
Cut the head off her
Before he to trash talk
Two bodies in my and police on a manhunt
I'm on the noose
They me for blocks
a homie on the street
So I the axe to Madrox

I the axe
What the fuck am I to do with that?
all bloody
And it looks like its been in and out of back
Grips on the handle, blood dripping the neck
So I grabbed bitch like *laugh* back
Who wanna get halfed up by the with
Who got a of problems
And don't half a shit, bitch
You can fall to the double headed furry
be scared, be worried, man

Pass it, sharp and wicked
And I'll it back
Don't I'll pass it back
It's raining, the is dark and wicked
And I'll pass it
Don't worry I'll it back

I took the axe back to the where I stay
Cleaned off the blood and then up the blade
'til dark and then ran through the hood
And chopped up bums like they're blocks of wood
I can't see stopping and if I do then I'm dead
And the only way I'm dying is if I my own head
on the tip, so my nub won't slip
And I'm about to fuckin' it to the hands of 2 Dope bitch

I took axe and swang it through like butter
When I cut back you better run, duck, and
You know your jugular well, it's
I out last night and realized in the morning
Gotta dig another in the backyard
Run get me a shovel, it that hard
And understand that I got a hairpin trigger
When I it off, haha, you get the gist

Pass it, sharp and wicked
And I'll it back
Don't worry I'll pass it
It's raining, the rain is and wicked
And I'll it back
Don't worry I'll pass it

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I the axe
I had a relapse
I seen a pretty neck
And I relax
I cut it
I knives with precision
But it's noting the feeling
Of the incision
Flip it over, a program
I pound his head into a bloody
With the
Threw it into the sky and let it in my back
And passed out at Monoxide's front like that

I the axe and lost my fucking mind
On this cop who pulled up me
I handcuffed him on the side of the
And started em with it like I was making a beat
Oh God!
cop pulled up
So I the same axe and planted it in his forehead
Two more dead, bloody and
Now it's back in the and that's all I remember

Pass it, something sharp and
And pass it back
worry I'll pass it back
It's raining, the is dark and wicked
And I'll it back
Don't worry pass it back

"The axe that so many backs
Its back to the tool to relax
Peep
So many failed with no tale to
And it's remembered be the stain they left
On the axe."