Luyện nghe bài hát Heinous

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

[Jamie
I sleep on a bed of knives and toss and turn until I bleed
I eat from the bread of chosen life a ghosts alive in me
Wickedly I'm heinous everything I do is
I'm tired of the total terror's my focus
I notice the knife wounds are spellin out a name
To the average mother fucker I can be a little
So I take the bloody and then light it for the emphasis
Try to call me but I'm seein' a horror specialist

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

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

Child:]
Now ya shocked from all the blood that ya saw
Stainin' the walls and does surround you and it to the halls
It's even drippin' from the inside
You get this feeling that the still creepin'
That's because I'm behind you
Groin to gullet from stomach to your mullet
Split ya clean like cantaloupe and let ya neighbors what done it
America's most wanted for crimes against
Heinous and the evil is formin the

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

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

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

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

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

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

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