Luyện nghe bài hát What's Yo Psycho

[Intro: Rock Craven]
Born in the basement of
Brought to life by Icey Rock and Tech
The many of madness
I to you, the NNUTTHOWZE!

[Hook x2: N9ne]
NNUTTHOWZE in bizznitch
Sick shit is our
Fly by the night so (muthafucka)
Let me
What's yo

1: Tech N9ne]
My psychosis is I can't focus
Without of beautiful hostess
Is oh shit so thick
I it
I'm so sick it
Ladies is to get, get it
Below the I liked it
I rolls to ya dig it
By designa I'm the ta
Climb her
Fine dime to her
Wine and dine
Is
it's time to grind her
Blind with signs I'm find a vagina
Mouth you came to brown hoes
The town hoes you chose the grown poles wicked sounds vulgar
Knows the blows
The clothes is all over her but told ya
I'm sick for
Ain't no
I love to eat it
That quick
And jumps up to my when they release it
Sometime I just I could just cut it out and keep it
That shit

[Verse 2: Lynch Hung]
Sloberin at the mouth I love my I chew that meat up
I really don't give a fuck I do heat 'um up while leak up
of N I N E, S T R A N G E
Get off yo hit the night though
Heat when I a ATB
Off the like a fish with his lip cut
She got away rip gut
Creepin behind me you'll a ? I ain't lyin'
Cut off the head and I it
Devide the body up I'm probably the nigga in rhymin'
Sychie be
I give my 9 milli a tight squeeze
Ain't nobody me
My mind be runnin' off light
me, to get um off they Nike's
Infered, beem
Went out the back with a mean
off like the S.W.A.T. team
Fuckin' um up like I'm cuttin' um up with a knife
I'm breakin' off I'm sight seeing
I just to eat human beeings
You see um
Fuckin' a bitch with razor blade, hand
I'm a be that red lemonade... GRRRRR!

[Verse 3:
You right
no sickness without a psycho
Ask me my psycho
You could eat it on my
You could it like you Micheal
I want my cut lypo
cheated on like ?
By Tiger and them hoes
I'm sickning, me
Doggy style might me
I'm
If you can not dick me till I'm
I'm
a time clock on a trick beam
I get on a 50 inch flat HD
My pussy you hick-ups
You thirsty you lick up
I'm a nutty little bitch
You love me cause I'm
Go on a bitch, why
FAA ?
I cash chips like a
My whips are
Got his lips like El
Like I'm carrie you'll get on *Kisss kisss*
NUTTHOWZE in this
I'm a go, go, go getter go
sickness is our business