Luyện nghe bài hát Heinous

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

[Jamie
I sleep on a bed of sharpened knives and toss and turn 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 of the normalcy 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 the bloody corset and then light it for the emphasis
Try to call me sick but I'm a horror specialist

So you murder 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
With ya skull beaten by the wrong of the ball ping (hammer)
Blood out from the split up to my ankles in it
All over hammer and grip and so it
Discarded for the use of a rusty
To the of the courier who is forever scarred
The I inflict is often described as heinous
My history about it spreads out to leave nameless

Child:]
Now ya shell shocked from all the blood ya saw
Stainin' the walls and surround you and it spreads to the halls
It's drippin' from the ceiling inside
You get this feeling the criminal's still creepin'
because I'm right behind you
Groin to gullet your stomach to your mullet
Split ya clean like cantaloupe and let ya neighbors know what it
America's most for crimes against humanity
Heinous and the evil is the insanity

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

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

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

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

So you wanna this ya'll
That's
And you murder them
right
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 back