Luyện nghe bài hát Heinous

[Shaggy 2
I step 1, (ahh) 2, (ahh) the creaky floor
Spill some fuckin' blood then I'm out the 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 eyes 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 into her throat what I done

[Jamie
I sleep on a bed of sharpened knives and toss and turn I bleed
I eat from the of chosen life a thousand ghosts alive in me
I'm heinous everything I do is odious
I'm tired of the normalcy total my focus
I notice that the knife wounds are out a name
To the average mother fucker I can be a little
So I take the corset and then light it for the emphasis
Try to me sick but I'm seein' a horror specialist

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

Ya Dead Homie:]
Death is imminent when you on the end
With ya skull by the wrong side of the ball ping (hammer)
Blood out from the split up to my ankles in it
All hammer and grip and so it slips
Discarded for the use of a crowbar
To the horror of the courier who is forever
The I inflict is often described as heinous
My history it spreads out to leave them nameless

[Monoxide
Now ya shell from all the blood that ya saw
the walls and does surround you and it spreads to the halls
It's even drippin' from the ceiling
You get feeling that the criminal's still creepin'
because I'm right behind you
Groin to gullet from stomach to your mullet
Split ya clean like cantaloupe and let ya know what done it
America's most wanted for against humanity
Heinous and the evil is the insanity

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

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

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

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

So you wanna murder ya'll
right
And you murder them
right
ooo ooo
Why? Once they're dead they're not comin'
ooo ooo

ooo ooo
Once they're dead they're not back
ooo ooo

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