Luyện nghe bài hát Heinous

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

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

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

[Blaze Ya Homie:]
Death is imminent when you on the end
ya skull beaten by the wrong side of the ball ping (hammer)
Blood pours out from the up to my ankles in it
All hammer and grip and so it slips
Discarded for the use of a rusty
To the horror of the who is forever scarred
The terror I inflict is often described as
My history about it spreads out to leave nameless

[Monoxide
Now ya shocked from all the blood that ya saw
Stainin' the walls and does surround you and it spreads to the
It's even drippin' from the ceiling
You get feeling that the criminal's still creepin'
because I'm right behind you
Groin to gullet your stomach to your mullet
Split ya clean like and let ya neighbors know what done it
America's most wanted for crimes against
Heinous and the evil is formin the

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

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

J:]
The shit you callin' wicked is for and cheerleaders
This heinous shit right here is for flesh eaters
It's rainin' blood in my a wet and bloody red
slither through my earholes in and out of my head
Got dent in this back a panick attack
Skitsofrantic and I'm manic depressed
stick an axe in yo chest
I'll kick cracks in yo neck
I'll beat you chunks like you was in a plane wreck heinously

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

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

ooo ooo
Once they're they're not comin' back
ooo ooo

ooo ooo
Once they're they're not comin' back