Luyện nghe bài hát American Psycho

I'm the devil if there was such a thing
The results of too many drugs what you're seeing
I'm a fuck, completely dis-gus-ting
I'm a human mutt, a being
I'm a dog lambs, I'm silencin' 'em all
I'm involved in murders forensic science solve
Giant set of balls too big to buy a set of
Might as well my fly and let 'em fall to the floor

Each thought's warped
I'm a walkin', talkin', ouija board
Speakin' in tongues, I've never spoke this before
H-hem delle la, ennich me noughh mi niche norr
Have you experienced spirits in lyrics when you hear 'em
'Til you scared to stare in into any mirrors when you 'em?
Well if so, get ready for 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 slit throats of hoes
Just goes to you dizzon't, fizzuck with
So this disturbed, sa sippin' on si zzurp
So lock your doors, drop to the
Get shotguns drawn here comes another "Clockwork Orange"
Look at Bizarre, you think he's right in his mind?
What the fuck you think's goin' through it when he's writin' his

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

Friday night, I'm at a rave again
Pickin' up transvestites on my Harley
My a crackhead whore
come to your door, suck your dick on the floor
And your bottles to the store
Have you ever seen a get beat because she won't cheat
Run the street and suck nigga's meat?
My son's sixteen years old with nowhere to

I told him he wasn't mine, the door in his face
And I got no food, my job I've been cheated
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 antifreeze
I'm livin' in Waco Texas, me and my girl, fuck David
I'm startin' my own world, it's called Bizarre Cemetary, it's
Eatin' a virgin's cherry, they're all gonna laugh at you

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

I was born feet first, forties and drink weed
The rehearsed my birth, I'm the worst breed
A nigga you ever set sight on, my arm's
Got more power than five a iontons python so
"Journey into the of a psychopath killer"
Light yo' ass like a nitro gas spiller
Psycho slash Michael Myers, Michael "Thriller"
Rifle slash faggit that's your "Cop Killer"

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

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