Luyện nghe bài hát PasstheAx

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

I took the axe off the shelf in the shed
telling me I gotta fuckin bloody the misled
My victim
Cut her head off at the
She was a hooker with
Spreading disease like it was
Cut the head off her
Before he started to talk
Two bodies in my trunk and police on a
I'm on the noose
They chasing me for
Seen a homie on the
So I passed the axe to

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

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

I took the axe back to the where I stay
Cleaned off the blood and sharpened up the blade
Waited 'til and then ran through the hood
And chopped up drunk bums they're blocks of wood
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
on the tip, so my nub won't slip
And I'm about to fuckin' pass it to the hands of 2 Dope

I took your axe and swang it like butter
When I cut back you run, duck, and cover
You know jugular well, it's gone
I blacked out last and realized in the morning
Gotta dig hole in the backyard
Run get me a shovel, it ain't that
And understand that I got a trigger wrist
I squeeze it off, haha, you get the gist

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

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I the axe
Perhaps I had a
I seen a pretty neck
And I relax
I cut it
I knives with precision
But noting like the feeling
Of the incision
it over, a radio program
I pound his head into a pizza
the hammer
Threw it the sky and let it stick in my back
And passed out at Monoxide's porch like that

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 it like I was making a beat
Oh God!
Another cop up
So I grabbed the same axe and planted it in his
Two dead, bloody and dismembered
Now it's in the shed and that's all I remember

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

"The axe that splits so backs
Its to the tool shed to relax
Peep
So many failed with no to tell
And it's remembered be the stain they left
On the axe."