Luyện nghe bài hát Psychopathic

As for years, they have killed one of
And America has its creation
But now ghetto minded criminals
crossed the line into your neighborhood
And will soon give you a of the hell
That they lived for so long
So pops, this time it's your son gets
Deal your own creation

Well, been to the storm house and then some
Payed me dues, but I'm still a hoodlum
Dropped out of school, I couldn't find my locker
Stubbles on my chin, I got hair like

Might see me sleeping on the
look for a job, 'cuz there's no jobs looking for me
Then it all to my head
Next thing, nine motherfuckers dead

Tell the pigs, I did it, place at your back
And beat you in the with it
And keep your in place
Or send her ass home with a foot print on her face
I'm hating sluts, shoot in the face
Step back and itch my nuts, I'm in the sac
'Cuz I fuck so hard, it'll they back

All the packed into one nut
I was waiting on a bus and my blew up
And the sight'll make ya
J, motherfucker, psychopathic, psychopathic

Thought you it bitch
The ICP is made up of
Demented psycho clumsy
And when we'll put a hook on dumb leg
it ain't nobody's business

So, I'm standing by the tracks
Then you see me running but naked a battle axe
I'm and slicing and chopping and cutting and
Ah, until I'm

like I always get beat down
Like the turned to the wicked clown
Tail turned out to the 'cuz
Southwest Detroit is commended one's

So you see me at a festival
Cussin', and scratching my testicles
With a cold two in hand
Rapping to the bitch at the French fry

Take it to the Patent
Then I'll a sexist remark
'Cuz all eventually bitching
Serve me fucking take your ass to the

Police like me, it's obvious
Just look in the trunk
Or the make you sick
Violent J, motherfucker,