Luyện nghe bài hát Static

to an undertone.
Ears don't so clear 'cause I stuck a pencil inside my temple.
My blood escapes from outta the hole, your is white from every one of my channels.
Nothin' but static remains, I ain't changed.
I just disconnected and chucked all of my away.
I'm numb now, they call me somehow.
I chose as a target to unleash and take all the pain out on.
So I'm the victim of my own torment.
Spare me with the tears of sorrow, I enjoy it.
I was meant to belong.
Odd shaped pieces never fit the puzzle of life society's on.
So here I sit with a hole in my head, I tried information and I wound up dead.
Nothin' but static on my hands and my brains are leakin' out on the floor as I die screamin in pain.

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

I'm the one to test, laid hoes to rest go against me and i kidnap the nest second guess me
I'm pushin pause on your life like your at a light
I'm sneakin in like a thief in the 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 of head and now it hit you that
shes dead in a you lunge at me but my blade cuts a hole in your lunge your grabbin at me
but both yall are done I'm the one nobody though could ever do
so grucium to the point where people call it a rumor that never caught me this day
the spirits still haunt me in my mind is where hide
I nobody'll find out I could end it with a slit of my wrist or I could murder
mother fuckers to me get with this shit.

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

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

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