Luyện nghe bài hát Play My Song

We hit the ace, ace and we love giving
Wicked clown got more than some pie for your
With a drip, drip, drip it's blood on the
Three disassembled in the trunk of the whip
Hear the saw, saw, saw below your jaw
You see your own roll off the table and fall
See the puck, puck, puck flamin arrows in truck
And one in your lung stuck, you fucked outta

Play my song, something i can lean on
Watcha tryin to hear, something murder, i got that
my song, gimme something i can lean on
Watcha tryin to hear, something murder, i got that
Bloody, bloody,
Play my song, bloody, bloody,
tryin to hear, bloody, bloody, bloody

Here come the hack, hack, hack knives in your
Blood down your spine, all in your ass
With a swing, swing, your throat's whistlin
The incisions i made are fine as g-strings
It's the pat, pat, pat from behind a bat
And splatter every till your whole head flat
Beat the jab, jab, jab i'll punch you in flab
Drag you to the butcher shop and chop you slabs

Play my song, gimme i can lean on
Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got
Play my song, gimme something i can on
Watcha tryin to hear, something murder, i got that
Bloody, bloody,
my song, bloody, bloody, bloody
Whatcha tryin to hear, bloody, bloody,

(murder... death... war...)

Everyone of us have murder and death
To ourselves that we still have our breath
Whether it's tasteful of
Shit, as long as everybody a face full
Someo f us root for the coppers, others root for the
But everybody needs they thrillins
Trace it to when mankind was swinging from a tree
Murder is what we about, and always will be

Play my song, something i can lean on
Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got
Play my song, gimme i can lean on
Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got
Bloody, bloody,
Play my song, bloody, bloody,
Whatcha to hear, bloody, bloody, bloody