Luyện nghe bài hát Heinous

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

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

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

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

Child:]
Now ya shell 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 criminal's creepin'
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 most wanted for crimes humanity
Heinous and the is formin the insanity

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

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

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

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

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

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

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