Luyện nghe bài hát Insane Killas

Shaggy 2
Violent J, Shaggy, Insane Clown Posse, what
from New to L.A.
from Chile to
from New Ghandi to momma
we gives absolutly no
Motha
natural born serial
mass murderin muderers
bitch, come and meet your
J--
Im scary like Jaskson up close
I like diggin up bodies
look at me Im
my name's Violent J but you can me syphillis
gonorrhea the cause i infected this rap
you wanna if i could ever kill somebody
well thats askin Charlie Manson if he's ever been in jail
I family, friends, myself
what, yeah, I'd kill if I could only survive
I tried to Rob Van Winkle, in fact thats how we met
I went up to kill him and he was thinkin the same
I out a chainsaw, he pulled out and ax
I was come-on, wait is that a Stanley, where'd u get that
natural and to murder, you gotta have it in you
it's like a all up in you, although I wouldn't now
look at us killas
the world most playa rapper
and the hated group together like woooo!

mass
born killas
im not around
icky ya ya
icky ya ya
mass
natural killas
im not around
icky ya ya
icky ya ya

This aint no blair
bitch
Ill pick ur motherfuckin brain an icepick
me
the V I C E
well heres my
Im captivity
rap ya know my flow is ferocious
survivor with a mouth full of cockroaches
I bring this pocus
flying away
like the last days of the motherfuckin
I'm the in the moshpit
2 axes in handy
to answer Violent J, ya damn its a stanley
in the shadows of the with darkman like spawn
in the dash blazin it up with bombs
I spit homicides like major at 11PM
while zipping in the dungeon like the line at GM
ice mixed with is the killers milkshake
here the clowns from the underground it's a lyrical deathbreak

mass
natural killas
im not around
icky ya ya
icky ya ya
murders
natural killas
im not fuckin
icky ya ya
icky ya ya

Disrespect me I'll run in house
like puffin stout
break both arms, gun in your mouth
knock your teeth out with the nose of the
bullets bust through the back of your ya die swift
fuckin wit tha clan, watch you say
we kill like the KKK
shoot you an SK or a AK bitch you gonna die either way
I'm a monster thoroughbred gun weed-head
cross me bet you'll be dead
catch you at a while you're chilling with your ho
and crack skull with a bottle of Mo
I'm a Sing-Sing
gun captain
brooklyn home of the original gun
get brung, niggas get done
sons lose fathers and mothers lose
I'm a

mass
born killas
im not fuckin
icky ya ya
icky ya ya
mass
natural born
im not around
icky ya ya
icky ya ya
(Screams)
OVERDUB: To die is a fate must come to us all
But how horrible to be buried
from the darkness shuffle eyes glazed with death
clawing for blood!

mass
born killas
im not around
icky ya ya
icky ya ya
murders
natural killas
im not around
icky ya ya
icky ya ya