Luyện nghe bài hát Heinous

[Shaggy 2
I step 1, (ahh) 2, (ahh) across the creaky
Spill some fuckin' blood then I'm out the back
little trinkets, fingernails and pieces of skin
It's all for my of cold milk mixed with gin
Stir it together gulp it my eyes roll back
I'm chasin' that dragon but it's more like a hatchet
I'm peekin' through windows pickin' out the next one
My fingers dig into her throat what I done

Madrox:]
I on a bed of sharpened knives and toss and turn until I bleed
I eat from the bread of chosen life a thousand ghosts in me
Wickedly I'm heinous everything I do is
I'm tired of the normalcy terror's my focus
I notice that the knife wounds are spellin out a
To the average mother fucker I can be a extreme
So I take the bloody corset and then it for the emphasis
Try to call me sick but I'm seein' a horror

So you wanna this ya'll
right
And you wanna them
That's
You should take a hit of this
Why? Once they're dead they're not comin'

Ya Dead Homie:]
Death is imminent you on the other end
ya skull beaten by the wrong side of the ball ping (hammer)
Blood pours out from the up to my ankles in it
All over and grip and so it slips
Discarded for the use of a crowbar
To the horror of the who is forever scarred
The I inflict is often described as heinous
My history about it spreads out to leave them

[Monoxide
Now ya shocked from all the blood that ya saw
Stainin' the walls and does surround you and it to the halls
even drippin' from the ceiling inside
You get this feeling that the criminal's still
That's because I'm right you
Groin to from your stomach to your mullet
Split ya clean cantaloupe and let ya neighbors know what done it
most wanted for crimes against humanity
Heinous and the evil is the insanity

So you murder this ya'll
That's
And you wanna murder
That's
You take a hit of this ya'll
Why? Once they're dead they're not back

So you wanna this ya'll
right
And you wanna murder
That's
ooo ooo
Why? Once they're dead they're not back

J:]
The shit you wicked is for kids and cheerleaders
This shit right here is for demonous flesh eaters
It's blood in my bedroom a wet and bloody red
Snakes slither through my in and out of my head
Got dent in this a violent panick attack
Skitsofrantic and demonaclly I'm depressed
I'll an axe in yo chest
I'll kick some in yo neck
I'll you into chunks like you was in a plane wreck heinously

So you wanna this ya'll
right
And you wanna murder
That's
You should a hit of this ya'll
Once they're dead they're not comin' back

So you wanna murder ya'll
That's
And you wanna them
right
ooo ooo
Why? Once they're dead not comin' back
ooo ooo

ooo ooo
Once dead they're not comin' back
ooo ooo

ooo ooo
Once they're dead they're not comin'