Luyện nghe bài hát American Psycho

I'm the devil if ever there was such a
The results of much too many drugs what you're
I'm a mind fuck, dis-gus-ting
I'm a human mutt, fuck a
I'm a dog fuck lambs, I'm 'em all
I'm in murders forensic science couldn't 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
delle la, ennich me noughh mi niche mick norr
Have you ever experienced spirits in lyrics you hear 'em
'Til you scared to stare in into any when you near 'em?
Well if so, get ready for some yo
"Is this some kind of sick joke?" Shit no, motherfuckin'

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

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

Friday night, I'm at a rave again
Pickin' up transvestites on my Davidson
My a crackhead whore
She'll come to 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 another nigga's
My son's sixteen years old with nowhere to

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

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

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

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

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