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 pieces of
all for my rituals of cold milk mixed with gin
Stir it together gulp it down my roll back
I'm chasin' that but it's more like a hatchet attack
I'm peekin' through pickin' out the next clueless one
My fingers dig into her what have I done

Madrox:]
I on a bed of sharpened knives and toss and turn until I bleed
I eat from the of chosen life a thousand ghosts alive in me
Wickedly I'm heinous everything I do is
I'm tired of the total terror's my focus
I notice that the knife wounds are out a name
To the average fucker I can be a little extreme
So I take the bloody and then light it for the emphasis
Try to call me sick but I'm a horror specialist

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

[Blaze Ya Dead
Death is imminent when you on the end
With ya skull beaten by the wrong side of the ping (hammer)
pours 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 horror of the courier who is scarred
The terror I inflict is often described as
My history it spreads out to leave them nameless

Child:]
Now ya shell shocked from all the blood ya saw
Stainin' the walls and does surround you and it to the halls
It's even drippin' from the inside
You get this that the criminal's still creepin'
That's because I'm right you
Groin to gullet from your stomach to your
Split ya clean like cantaloupe and let ya neighbors what done it
America's most wanted for against humanity
Heinous and the is formin the insanity

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

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

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

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

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

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

ooo ooo
Once dead they're not comin' back