Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Red

Man, is it
This is what been waiting for baby
This is what been waiting for
been waiting for the dog to scratch
They've waiting for the dog to scratch
Already got Grand Champ
Tell me how they feel about

All I see red, red
Fuck that said? One dead
Gun to the head, run
But instead, wash my hands and
His blood, it
Never had it all, I was demented
apologizing, if I said it, I meant it
If I don't you, fuck you
Never
blew up and burned - that's how it ended
Urban legend, I it mentioned
Dog is at home in the dirt and trenches
My intentions [?] was the first to sentence
What's life without parole for the offenses
Senseless slaughters, kicked the door
Why everybody die?
Why our sons and
With orders, we are from the start
First, turn off the
And murder whatever moves in the dark, nigga

red!
red!
If they don't know by now, about to find out

red!
red!
How the dog get down, and what the dog is

Even though I it is the truth, you don't mean it
You haven't earned it, you seen it
Nightmares, all you can do is it
You run from it, and I end up in it
was the first curse, turned into a blessing
With that shit was burned, turned into a weapon
Built for war, bitch ass
That shit I'm spit will get you killed through the door
Found 'em on the floor - the position
There is no 'or,' came here with 'em intentions [?]
Thought was funny, like shit you was saying was ill
Until you made left turn, and shit got real
it come to rap, you cats got it all wrong
Got bars for days, but make a song
If you did half of you said when you was flapping your jaw
dem bricks, the fuck yous rapping for? Nigga!

red!
red!
Man, if they don't know by now, they about to out

red!
red!
How the dog get down, and the dog is about mothafucka!

red!
red!
If they don't know by now, they about to out

red!
red!
How the dog get down, and dog is about

wasn't, they not ready!
not ready!
man
My
It is not a fucking