Luyện nghe bài hát Heinous

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

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

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

[Blaze Ya Dead
Death is imminent when you on the end
With ya skull by the wrong side of the ball ping (hammer)
Blood pours out the split up to my ankles in it
All over hammer and grip and so it
for the use of a rusty crowbar
To the horror of the courier who is scarred
The terror I inflict is described as heinous
My about it spreads out to leave them nameless

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

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

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

J:]
The shit you callin' wicked is for kids and
This heinous right here is for demonous flesh eaters
It's rainin' blood in my a wet and bloody red
slither through my earholes in and out of my head
Got dent in this back a violent panick
Skitsofrantic and demonaclly I'm manic
stick an axe in yo chest
I'll kick some cracks in yo
I'll beat you into like you was in a plane wreck heinously

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

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

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

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