Luyện nghe bài hát American Psycho

I'm the devil if ever there was a thing
The of much too many drugs what you're seeing
I'm a mind fuck, dis-gus-ting
I'm a mutt, fuck a being
I'm a dog lambs, I'm silencin' 'em all
I'm in murders forensic science couldn't solve
Giant set of too big to buy a set of drawers
Might as well unzip my fly and let 'em to the floor

Each thought's completely
I'm like a walkin', talkin', board
Speakin' in tongues, I've never spoke speech before
H-hem delle la, ennich me noughh mi niche norr
Have you experienced spirits in lyrics when you hear 'em
'Til you to stare in into any mirrors when you near 'em?
if so, get ready for some shit yo
"Is this kind of sick joke?" Shit no, motherfuckin' schitzo

So disturbed, he just goes so he tiptoes
This verse was his urge to throats of just hoes
Just goes to shizzow you dizzon't, with
So someone this disturbed, sa sippin' on si
So your doors, drop to the floors
Get your drawn here comes another "Clockwork Orange"
Look at Bizarre, you really he's right in his mind?
What the fuck you think's through it when he's writin' his rhyme?

You 'bout to journey into the mind of a killer
Blood spiller, much iller
Than you could imagine in your wildest dreams
You'll his pain and his silent screams
You 'bout to journey into the mind of a psychopath
Blood spiller, much iller
Than you could ever imagine in your dreams
You'll feel his pain and his screams

It's Friday night, I'm at a rave
Pickin' up transvestites on my Davidson
My girlfriend's a crackhead
She'll come to your door, suck your dick on the
And take your to the store
Have you ever seen a get beat because she won't cheat
Run the street and suck another meat?
My son's sixteen years old with to stay

I told him he mine, slammed the door in his face
And I ain't got no food, my job I've been
My had a miscarriage I had to eat it
My dick is burnin', it 'cause of disease
Because I'm jackin' off with gasoline mixed with
I'm in Waco Texas, me and my girl, fuck David Koresh
I'm startin' my own world, it's Bizarre Cemetary, it's scary
Eatin' a virgin's cherry, all gonna laugh at you Carey

You 'bout to journey into the mind of a psychopath
Blood spiller, mentality much
Than you could ever imagine in your wildest
You'll feel his and his silent screams
You 'bout to journey into the of a psychopath killer
Blood spiller, mentality much
Than you could imagine in your wildest dreams
You'll feel his and his violent screams

I was born feet first, smoke forties and drink
The Lord rehearsed my birth, I'm the breed
A nigga you set sight on, my right arm's
Got power than five a iontons Dragon's python so
"Journey into the mind of a killer"
Light yo' ass a liquid nitro gas spiller
Psycho Michael Myers, Michael Jack's "Thriller"
Rifle slash knife faggit that's "Cop Killer"

As a yung'un, I was where I was sleeping
Cross dressed just to get thrown in the prison
I guess I was stressed to be a hoodlum
Being pressed 'cause the stress that the Ritalin
Pressed stressed and Ritalin' caused the cop's
To be hurt after they seen I did to those children
I'm vulgaric, you Bo Derek, I you face flat off the terrace
So you can have somethin' to at

You 'bout to journey into the mind of a psychopath
spiller, mentality much iller
Than you could ever imagine in wildest dreams
You'll feel his pain and his silent
You 'bout to journey into the of a psychopath killer
Blood spiller, much iller
Than you ever imagine in your wildest dreams
You'll feel his pain and his screams