Luyện nghe bài hát Heinous

[Shaggy 2
I 1, (ahh) 2, (ahh) across the creaky floor
Spill some fuckin' blood then I'm out the door
little trinkets, fingernails and pieces of skin
It's all for my rituals of milk mixed with gin
it together gulp it down my eyes roll back
I'm chasin' that dragon but it's more like a hatchet
I'm peekin' windows pickin' out the next clueless one
My dig into her throat what have I done

[Jamie
I sleep on a bed of knives and toss and turn until I bleed
I eat from the of chosen life a thousand ghosts alive in me
Wickedly I'm heinous everything I do is
I'm tired of the normalcy terror's my focus
I notice the knife wounds are spellin out a name
To the average mother I can be a little extreme
So I take the bloody corset and light it for the emphasis
Try to call me but I'm seein' a horror specialist

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

[Blaze Ya Homie:]
Death is when you on the other end
With ya skull beaten by the wrong side of the ball (hammer)
Blood pours out from the up to my ankles in it
All over hammer and grip and so it
for the use of a rusty crowbar
To the of the courier who is forever scarred
The terror I inflict is often described as
My history it spreads out to leave them nameless

Child:]
Now ya shocked from all the blood that ya saw
Stainin' the walls and does surround you and it to the halls
It's even drippin' the ceiling inside
You get this feeling that the criminal's still
because I'm right behind you
Groin to gullet from your stomach to your
Split ya clean like cantaloupe and let ya know what done it
most wanted for crimes against humanity
Heinous and the evil is formin the

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

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

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

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

So you wanna murder ya'll
right
And you wanna murder
That's
ooo ooo
Why? Once they're dead they're not back
ooo ooo

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

ooo ooo
Once they're dead not comin' back