Luyện nghe bài hát Heinous

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

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

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

[Blaze Ya Dead
Death is imminent you on the other end
With ya skull beaten by the wrong of the ball ping (hammer)
Blood pours out from the up to my ankles in it
All over hammer and grip and so it
Discarded for the use of a rusty
To the horror of the who is forever scarred
The I inflict is often described as heinous
My history about it spreads out to them nameless

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

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

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

J:]
The shit you wicked is for kids and cheerleaders
heinous shit right here is for demonous flesh eaters
It's blood in my bedroom a wet and bloody red
Snakes through my earholes in and out of my head
Got in this back a violent panick attack
and demonaclly I'm manic depressed
I'll stick an axe in yo
I'll kick cracks in yo neck
I'll you into chunks like you was in a plane wreck heinously

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

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

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

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