Luyện nghe bài hát Static

to an undertone.
Ears don't hear so clear 'cause I stuck a inside my temple.
My escapes from outta the hole, your broadcast is white from every one of my channels.
Nothin' but remains, I ain't really changed.
I just and chucked all of my feelin's away.
I'm numb now, they me dumb somehow.
I chose as a target to unleash and take all the pain out on.
So I'm the of my own wicked torment.
Spare me the tears of sorrow, I quite enjoy it.
I was meant to belong.
Odd shaped pieces fit the puzzle of life society's built on.
So here I sit with a hole in my head, I tried replacin information and I up dead.
Nothin' but static remains on my hands and my brains are out on the floor as I die screamin in pain.

You dealin a person who aint got nothin to lose type
a fucka hang himself with the lace inside his gym shoes.
You watch your back you better watch me ain't no tellin where
I be or what I got with me.
You dealin a person who could really give a fuck,
type of fucka get the stick and somebody gone get stuck.
You better watch back you better watch me ain't no tellin where
I might be or I got with me.

I'm the wrong one to test, hoes to rest go against me and i kidnap the nest second guess me
I'm pushin on your life like your stopped at a light
I'm in like a thief in the night to cause murder (nah man dont hurt her)
man you soundin like bitch get a grip to late her necks
watch the blood drip it forms a puddle by the side of head and now it hit you
shes dead in a rage you lunge at me but my cuts a hole in your lunge your grabbin at me
but both yall are done I'm the one nobody though could do something
so grucium to the point where people call it a rumor that never caught me till day
the still haunt me in my mind is where they hide
I hope nobody'll find out I could end it a slit of my wrist or I could murder
mother fuckers to help me get this shit.

You dealin with a person who aint got nothin to lose
a fucka hang himself with the lace inside his gym shoes.
You better watch your back you better watch me ain't no where
I be or what I got with me.
You dealin with a person who could give a fuck,
of motha fucka get the stick and somebody gone get stuck.
You better watch your back you better watch me ain't no where
I might be or I got with me.
Man who you fuckin
I got no conscience the whole world is how i feel
to be honest walk up in a crown of Gs bust off hot from the barrel of my gun
to the cheek now dead.
blood stains streak where they standin they body slayin section pick them up
and put in my collection.
don't start always lookin for more watch your back when its dark and you alone its on

electroshock brain wave rise look in a killas eyes static with me
you only fantisies rub the way quick reflex eager to jump at fuckin anyone
and put em in i let things get to me now
I'm the one startin the static come easy go problem solved
with automatics deep takin no need aint necessary
cause the static bein started doesn't me not at all

You dealin with a person who aint got nothin to type
a motha fucka have hang himself with the lace his gym shoes.
You better watch your back you better watch me no tellin where
I might be or what I got me.
You dealin with a person who could give a fuck,
type of fucka get the stick and somebody gone get stuck.
You watch your back you better watch me ain't no tellin where
I might be or what I got me.