Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Sent

(Intro)
One, two, Bone is for you
Three, four, better lock the
Five, six, load your clips
Seven, eight, we're gonna test fate
Nine, ten, we're out to kill
from the burning flames of hell
A place where all dwell
Pur back on earth to destroy all workshipppers of
Body bags and caskets may all cease
Together they form an organization stronger than the mafia
First, Bone AKA Leatherface The Sawed Off Gangsta
Second, Layzie Bone AKA the One Assassin
Third, Bizzy AKA Rest In Peace
Fourth, Bone AKA Stratejacket nigga!

(Chorus)
Murda, murda, murda,

(Krayzie)
Sold my ot the devil
But I changed my mind now I it back
But he coorperate so now it's time to jack
RIP and Stratejacket
Number One Assassin is strapped
We belled through in khakis, locs, and black skully caps
So satan called his full of demons and witches
We met up at the Abyss to salughter the bitches
Yo, but wouldn't you satan went out like a sucka
So I left a message in blood "To be motherfucka"

(Wish)
praying at night
Cause the heavens want me
Sold my soul so I can live through eternity
at night and watching victims in the daylight
A demon on the rise, and I'm snatchin' your life
Been with a twelve gauge
I and made front page
The devil me back and now I'm using the same gauge
Killin' like a maniac, livin' a lunatic
Some would say the is sick
The devil's who you're with

(Chorus)
Murda, murda, murda,

(Layzie)
I'm corrupt and demented and I by execution
A savage of torture should've been kept in a
Been shot in the head I ain't go out like a
But I still died went to hell and took over the muthafucka
Learned the devil's tricks an how to run this
I had a fall out with satan, and called his son a
Repeating satanic verses but I the words now you worship me
The gates of on fire shooting flames can't be worse, G

(Bizzy)
sent they call me RIP for a reason
I'm on a to see bloddy bodies just call me a demon
It's the psychopathic maniac, manglin' ladies stick a grenade in pussy
The I stranglin' babies
See, it's death to all my enemies that's RIP only
But if by chance we kill each our souls'll go at it
See I'm the triple six it's death bt the sword
I told satan that I'm killin' him trough the board

(Chorus)
Murda, murda, murda,

(Krayzie)
Pick up the phone the war is on so get your
RIP just the devil around the corner from heaven with his crew
Drinking brews and im thinking " that's foolish"
Swig off the 40 of holy water and say "Y'all do this"
Grabbed my click, my dick
with my face to the groung chanting
"Kill that motherfucka, now that motherfucka, now"
on his ass and dumped him in his Abyss
And now his crew's on my dick because I'm Hell

(Wish)
I'm standing in Hell with the gauge to buck
I'm coming for satan and my intentions is to him up
Ain't been in the church say "No demons on holy dirt"
I'm Satan's bitches
He got mad and called work
A lynchin ain't compared to what I'm a give ya
I'm and raised in hell and bitch I'm sent here to kill ya
I'm baby
no more evil like me
Cause when niggas think of the motherfuckas picture me

(Chorus)
Murda, murda, murda,

(Layzie)
Let me up my posse
We over the underground
Yeah, satan and his boys the motherfuckas going down
Man I do it
I ain't for a hassle
I kicked the into hell and started a roit in satan's castle
I'm sick of this war now it something has got to give
We stormed to the back, and we took as hostages
You want your to live?
Then forever pay me rent
To stay in my knigdom because a is Hell Sent

(Bizzy)
Now we're walking through den
The respected RIP
I'm this motherfucka, hell ain't shit
A demon told me that Lucifer said him at the black hole
I him "I'ma be there ain't no bitch in my soul"
And when I'm coming for ass
no need to run
Because I'm so fuckin' I made the devil go buy a gun
Until we go at it, the RIP still repent
An appetite for bloddy
Rest In Peace is Sent