Luyện nghe bài hát PasstheAx

"We like to invite you on a journey
A of an instrument of death
Watch us as we the axe."

I took the axe off the in the tool shed
telling me I gotta fuckin bloody the misled
My victim
Cut her head off at the
She was a with AIDS
Spreading disease it was dope
Cut the off her pimp
Before he to trash talk
Two bodies in my and police on a manhunt
I'm on the noose
They chasing me for
Seen a homie on the
So I the axe to Madrox

I the axe
What the am I supposed to do with that?
all bloody
And it looks like its in and out of someone's back
Grips on the handle, blood dripping down the
So I grabbed bitch like *laugh* back
Who get halfed up by the half with
Who got a of problems
And don't give a shit, bitch
You can fall to the double headed furry
be scared, be worried, man

Pass it, something sharp and
And I'll it back
worry I'll pass it back
It's raining, the rain is and wicked
And I'll pass it
Don't I'll pass it back

I took the axe back to the shed I stay
Cleaned off the blood and sharpened up the blade
Waited 'til dark and then ran the hood
And chopped up drunk bums they're blocks of wood
I see myself stopping and if I do then I'm dead
And the only way I'm dying is if I my own head
on the tip, so my nub won't slip
And I'm about to fuckin' pass it to the of 2 Dope bitch

I took your axe and swang it through butter
When I cut back you better run, duck, and
You know jugular well, it's gone
I blacked out last night and in the morning
Gotta dig another in the backyard
Run get me a shovel, it that hard
And understand that I got a hairpin trigger
When I it off, haha, you get the gist

Pass it, something and wicked
And I'll it back
Don't I'll pass it back
raining, the rain is dark and wicked
And pass it back
Don't worry pass it back

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I the axe
I had a relapse
I seen a pretty neck
And I relax
I cut it
I throw knives precision
But it's noting the feeling
Of the incision
Flip it over, a radio
I pound his head into a pizza
With the
Threw it into the sky and let it in my back
And passed out at Monoxide's front like that

I took the axe and my fucking mind
On this cop who pulled up me
I handcuffed him on the side of the
And started smacking em with it like I was making a
Oh God!
Another cop up
So I grabbed the axe and planted it in his forehead
Two more dead, bloody and
Now it's back in the shed and all I remember

Pass it, sharp and wicked
And I'll it back
worry I'll pass it back
It's raining, the rain is and wicked
And I'll it back
worry I'll pass it back

"The axe splits so many backs
Its to the tool shed to relax
Peep
So many failed with no to tell
And only remembered be the stain they left
On the axe."