Luyện nghe bài hát Kevorkian

Start a war on the poor gettin' mad
cheese out of poor nations
Got Haitians still on sugar
Wiped 'em out called it vacations

As you dig it set up regulations
Turn the of the world into cancer patients
What's the difference no buts or ifs
Now I need a to hide away

Are you ready, are you
the real docs of death
Oh no, doctor death

Killer man atomic in Japan
Another brother dies up in
Kevorkian got the lookin' for that kill 'em
from the feds shit man

Contaminated in sad
threats, blastin' continents
Kings, dead presidents
Can't tell me where my chiza

Take 'em blow the house down blaw
The got you wobblin' like weebles
Thinking you equal, killin' lost
No sequel remember

Who's the docs of death
Oh no, doctor death

the real docs of death
Killin' 'til they're last breath
Got no to be dead ass wrong
Killin' me with your songs

Bring the noise but surrounded by
but wiped out diggin' new ditches
Can you dig it tricks at the tip of politics?
The devils slick, gettin' head split

I spit at those
So, I to the music
Think it it's God
You get with the scene

Keep you and I from being beings
You deserve what you
If you what he believes

And everything you leave
Oh what a tangled web you
When destroyed by the disease by 33
Satan down to his knees