Luyện nghe bài hát Insane Killas

Shaggy 2
Violent J, Shaggy, Clown Posse, baby what
from New to L.A.
from to Greece
from New Ghandi to your
we gives absolutly no
fucka
natural serial murderers
mothafuckin murderin muderers
bitch, come and meet your
J--
Im scary like Michael up close
I like diggin up dead
at me Im gross
my name's Violent J but you can me syphillis
gonorrhea the clap i infected this rap
you wanna know if i ever kill somebody
well thats like Charlie Manson if he's ever been in jail
I kill family, friends,
what, yeah, I'd kill myself if I could survive
I tried to Rob Van Winkle, in fact thats how we met
I went up to kill him and he was thinkin the shit
I pulled out a chainsaw, he out and ax
I was like come-on, is that a Stanley, where'd u get that
it's and to murder, you gotta have it in you
it's like a all up in you, although I wouldn't now
look at us natural
the world most playa hated
and the most hated together like woooo!

mass
natural killas
im not fuckin
icky ya ya
icky ya ya
mass
natural born
im not fuckin
icky ya ya
icky ya ya

This aint no witch
beware
Ill pick ur brain with an icepick
me
the V I C E
well my trilogy
Im outta
rap cujo ya know my is ferocious
last survivor a mouth full of cockroaches
I this hocus pocus
you're away
like the last days of the loafers
I'm the redneck in the
2 axes come in
to answer Violent J, ya damn its a stanley
in the shadows of the dark with darkman like
in the dash blazin it up explosive bombs
I spit homicides like major at 11PM
while zipping bodies in the like the line at GM
ice mixed with blood is the milkshake
here with the clowns from the underground it's a deathbreak

mass
natural born
im not fuckin
icky ya ya
icky ya ya
mass
natural born
im not fuckin
icky ya ya
icky ya ya

Disrespect me I'll run in house
like puffin stout
both your arms, gun in your mouth
knock teeth out with the nose of the fifth
bullets through the back of your head ya die swift
fuckin wit tha clan, what you say
we kill like the KKK
shoot you with an SK or a AK bitch you gonna die way
I'm a monster gun holding weed-head
cross me bet tomorrow be dead
catch you at a show while chilling with your ho
and crack your with a bottle of Mo
I'm a killer
gun captain
brooklyn home of the original gun
gats get brung, get done
sons lose fathers and mothers lose
I'm a

mass
born killas
im not fuckin
icky ya ya
icky ya ya
mass
natural born
im not fuckin
icky ya ya
icky ya ya
(Screams)
OVERDUB: To die is a fate that come to us all
But how to be buried alive
from the darkness they shuffle eyes with death
hands for blood!

mass
natural killas
im not fuckin
icky ya ya
icky ya ya
mass
born killas
im not around
icky ya ya
icky ya ya