Luyện nghe bài hát Heinous

[Shaggy 2
I step 1, (ahh) 2, (ahh) across the floor
Spill some blood then I'm out the back door
little trinkets, fingernails and pieces of skin
It's all for my rituals of 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 through windows pickin' out the next clueless one
My fingers dig her throat what have I done

Madrox:]
I sleep on a bed of sharpened knives and toss and turn until I
I eat from the bread of chosen a thousand ghosts alive in me
Wickedly I'm heinous everything I do is
I'm of the normalcy total terror's my focus
I notice that the knife wounds are spellin out a
To the average mother 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 seein' a specialist

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

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

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

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

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

J:]
The shit you wicked is for kids 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 in this back a violent panick attack
Skitsofrantic and demonaclly I'm depressed
I'll an axe in yo chest
kick some cracks in yo neck
I'll beat you chunks like you was in a plane wreck heinously

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

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

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

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