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 back
Takin' trinkets, fingernails and pieces of skin
It's all for my of cold milk mixed with gin
Stir it together gulp it down my roll back
I'm that dragon but it's more like a hatchet attack
I'm peekin' through pickin' out the next clueless one
My fingers dig her throat what have I done

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

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

[Blaze Ya Dead
Death is imminent when you on the end
With ya skull beaten by the wrong of the ball ping (hammer)
Blood pours out the split up to my ankles in it
All hammer and grip and so it slips
for the use of a rusty crowbar
To the horror of the courier who is forever
The terror I inflict is described as heinous
My about it spreads out to leave them nameless

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

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

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

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

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

So you wanna this ya'll
That's
And you wanna them
That's
ooo ooo
Why? Once they're they're not comin' back
ooo ooo

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

ooo ooo
Once dead they're not comin' back