Luyện nghe bài hát PasstheAx

"We would like to invite you on a
A of an instrument of death
us as we pass the axe."

I the axe off the shelf in the tool shed
telling me I gotta fuckin bloody the misled
My approached
Cut her off at the throat
She was a hooker AIDS
Spreading disease it was dope
Cut the head off her
he started to trash talk
Two bodies in my and police on a manhunt
I'm on the again
They chasing me for
a homie on the street
So I the axe to Madrox

I the axe
the fuck am I supposed to do with that?
It's all
And it looks like its in and out of someone's back
on the handle, blood dripping down the neck
So I grabbed that bitch like *laugh*
Who wanna get halfed up by the half
Who got a of problems
And don't half a shit, bitch
You can victim to the double headed furry
be scared, be worried, man

Pass it, something and wicked
And I'll pass it
Don't worry I'll it back
It's raining, the rain is dark and
And I'll it back
worry I'll pass it back

I took the axe back to the shed where I
Cleaned off the blood and then sharpened up the
Waited dark and then ran through the hood
And chopped up drunk bums like they're blocks of
I can't see myself and if I do then I'm dead
And the only way I'm dying is if I my own head
Grip on the tip, so my nub won't
And I'm about to fuckin' pass it to the hands of 2 bitch

I took your axe and swang it through butter
When I cut back you better run, duck, and
You know your well, it's gone
I blacked out last night and realized in the
Gotta dig another hole in the
Run get me a shovel, it that hard
And understand that I got a hairpin trigger
I squeeze it off, haha, you get the gist

Pass it, something sharp and
And I'll pass it
Don't I'll pass it back
raining, the rain is dark and wicked
And pass it back
Don't worry I'll it back

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I the axe
Perhaps I had a
I a pretty pretty neck
And I couldn't
I cut it
I throw knives with
But noting like the feeling
Of the incision
Flip it over, a program
I pound his into a bloody pizza
With the
Threw it into the sky and let it in my back
And passed out at Monoxide's front porch like

I took the axe and lost my mind
On cop who pulled up behind me
I handcuffed him on the side of the
And started smacking em with it like I was a beat
Oh God!
cop pulled up
So I grabbed the same axe and it in his forehead
Two dead, bloody and dismembered
Now it's back in the shed and that's all I

Pass it, something sharp and
And I'll it back
Don't worry I'll pass it
raining, the rain is dark and wicked
And I'll it back
worry I'll pass it back

"The axe that splits so backs
Its back to the tool shed to
that
So many with no tale to tell
And it's only remembered be the stain they
On the axe."