Luyện nghe bài hát PasstheAx

"We would like to invite you on a
A tale of an 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 hooker with
disease like it was dope
Cut the off her pimp
he started to trash talk
Two bodies in my and police on a manhunt
I'm on the again
chasing me for blocks
Seen a on the street
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
on the handle, blood dripping down the neck
So I grabbed that bitch like *laugh*
Who get halfed up by the half with
Who got a of problems
And don't give half a shit,
You can fall victim to the double furry
be scared, be worried, man

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

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

I took your axe and swang it through butter
I cut back you better run, duck, and cover
You your jugular well, it's gone
I blacked out last night and realized in the
Gotta dig another hole in the
Run get me a shovel, it ain't hard
And understand that I got a trigger wrist
I squeeze it off, haha, you get the gist

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

J]
I the axe
I had a relapse
I seen a pretty pretty
And I couldn't
I cut it
I knives with precision
But it's noting like the
Of committing the
Flip it over, a radio
I his head into a bloody pizza
With the
Threw it into the sky and let it stick in my
And passed out at Monoxide's front porch like

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

Pass it, something and wicked
And I'll pass it
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

"The axe that splits so backs
Its back to the tool to relax
that
So many failed no tale to tell
And it's remembered be the stain they left
On the axe."