Luyện nghe bài hát Garbage Bag '94

Err my hand is steady
So bitch are you ready, to get your dick chopped off a machete

When it to inflicting pain I'm creative
You're gonna need a saditive when you get by this fucking native
My animosity for a female quits
So I hang you to die - on two hooks through fucking tits (*Echoed*
OWWWW!)
Nigga you get jooxed with a
And me and my homeboys dig in your and take the posse lice
Termites and cockroaches get
My cuts your cranium open to get to your brain for food (Tasty!)
You get buried in dry mud when you suffocate in the flood
When I'm sad I fuckin' cry (*Crying*)
Then I eat kneecaps and shins, I look into your eyes I'll make you
up your organs
Plus, you'll - when you get pinched with my siringe
Then asleep and become chow for my flesh eating binge
Then I go to a Bordello, open up the of each bitch and dismiss the
liquid yellow
And the of each cunt I'll be arching - I'm like a soldier
Back from the dead Storm in Monschau
another bite for spite
My drill bit through the left side of your face and comes out the right
So watch out for the of bugs, it's the blizzard of maggots
So duck down or get covered with

I got a bag wit'chya name written on it (4X)

Motherfucker!
Kill yourself is you should do
I'll make you go through, more terror than the terror that Bobbit's
gone
And if you're down with bullshit Nazi lie talk
Nigga you'll wake up with your fucking on the sidewalk
castrated dry park and left over skins
So get stomped bloodless, by fuckin' pedestrians
Every fucking memory, of your death I savor, so I soak fuckin' brains
in for flavor
And cook up, a meal
funny, even in the winter time I find there's flesh appeal
And when you I thought what a pity, that you had to die with
electricity through your tittie (Hah!)
And I like, all types of fish, so I'm
Sharpen my blade, and my knife up your bitches tuna
The of the day, I caught a big one
Dispose of the body, the shovel for graves and dig one son
And hop inside it, a dead female corpse and rot it
Trust me, it's great - I've it!

I got cholesteral cause I eat human remains
Niggas get buried at the beach drowned at the tide
So to choke, I'll you sell your fuckin' soul
My Challacal 22 turned the into charcoal
I out, machetes in public
I get sick, and put a fuck in the dump quick
stutter and prick, the murdered (D-d-d-d-don't kill me!)
I never confess never will the bodies, George Estaciano couldn't even
I'm here forever, yeah forever like a
I your guts in my gourmet appetar
Cause I grin when I sin, I'll your fuckin' skin
I stick big knives in your rotting abdomen
Dead man, your bodies chopped up in ten cribs
A million motherfuckin' cockroaches eat your
And I got teeth, I got tonsils, and
I got arteries, and filled maggots in my lungs
So motherfuck saliva, I got glands
I'm so I eat human guts with my hands
And as it stands, I'm heated so I in ice
I'm gift to the Devil, so call me the human sacrifice
The fuckin' nigga that to your marriage
And I'm foul like a dead fetus in a
My tanto knife is always sharp, dull
The Vietnam veteran got a plate in his skull
Plus, I stick my blade in, guts I ninjugated
Put a screw in head like Eddie from Iron Maiden
And, in a pool of blood is where swims
I got stains on my timbs, I'm steppin' on your severed
There's no need to discuss, the scab filled with
Guns 'R Us (*Gun cock*), so me and my sarcophagus
I'm on fuckin' hearts, and body parts get torn
The Angel of Death kills the first born, with the blood a lamb
The Pentogram is on your grave, I'm a of nigga Jesus could never save
Cause I'm coughin' out fresh, fresher then David
I chop up niggas and then recycle there

necro owns your nigga DIE

Necrophiliac
black
Necrophiliac
I'ma fuck your