Luyện nghe bài hát 17 Dead

Why must my visions be so
The truth, the truth, I've got to do

I got shot a buck shot, shot me down
But you know you can't paint a on a clown
Sewer gutter blood runs through my
Death by but I must have just missed him
Am I in a southwest gang?
Do I bang, do I slang, do I let my nuts hang?
But do you
I got in the eye and you wouldn't no where

And what the time I got fucked
When I got shot in the throat, sucked
But you news wouldn't on
You could give a fuck never thought less unless
Something happened in your
I'm a cut daddy's neck, you little fuckin' nerd
I don't give a fuck where from boy
So don't tell me I don't give a fuck
It's all about what's going on in your
Do or don't you care the seventeen dead

Seventeen dead, anybody
dead, anybody else
Seventeen dead, anybody
Do or don't you care the seventeen dead

Seventeen dead, else
Seventeen dead, anybody
dead, anybody else
You could give a fuck less the seventeen dead
The seventeenth lost his erection

I woke up next to a body
Roll it out the way and out of bed
Strap on my kicks and out my room
'Cause somehow another stiff in the bathroom
Dead fucks all over the
I'm a kick somebody in dead ass
to make a left on Jefferson
And I noticed there's stiff riding shotgun
Am I just seeing things? No, is your a soggy ho?
I like to drink Faygo, out the Scotties
But then one out of one of my homeboys turned into bodies

But I'm with that
Just don't be leaving your in my car an' shit
Wait a minute, wait, get your on straight
I drop seventeen from eyes every fucking day
I gotta if they do
Should I burn the rebel or the red white and blue too
I do much, but they can
But motherfuckers gotta death wish, man
I'm gonna swim in they shed
the seventeen dead

Seventeen dead, else
Seventeen dead, else
Seventeen dead, anybody
Do or don't you care the seventeen dead

Seventeen dead, anybody
Seventeen dead, else
dead, anybody else
You could give a less about the seventeen dead
The boyfriend lost his erection

Yeah, dead man
They so bad
I they're all over in the
an' shi, ya know
But they be fuckin' with you
They just lay there dead as
I they tasted kinda straight
a little mustard, man
Yeah, worse

Seventeen dead bodies hanging from a wire
All seventeen on
Lightening up the sky with the smell of
Rich bigot fucker, a deep breath
Look at you me go batty
Motherfucker don't be nothing your daddy
'Cause he's nothing but a hoe
Him and his kind created ghetto
They can with they own creation
Move out farther, vacation

But it don't like that
Knock at door and it's me running slug bat
I'm a stick it to your fuckin'
About seventeen and you're gonna love it, motherfucker
down my street
And at the folks who can't make end's meet
You don't know now but that's the
Most people in Hell were when they died, man
Take that to your bed
'Cause I'ma cut your ass up for the seventeen

Seventeen dead, anybody
Seventeen dead, anybody
Seventeen dead, else
I'ma cut your ass up man, for the seventeen

Seventeen dead, anybody
Seventeen dead, else
Seventeen dead, anybody
chop your ass up man, for the seventeen dead

Seventeen dead, else
Seventeen dead, anybody
Seventeen dead, else
I'll chop you, I'll slice you, seventeen

Seventeen dead, anybody
Seventeen dead, anybody
dead, anybody else

Yeah yeah
Well, ya know J's kinda wicked
If a booger in my nose, I'ma pick it
And flick it in your eye like you ain't
And stomp my on your nut sack

Well, I'm and I'm in the house
You think so, I'll put a brick in your mouth
Can't flex on a nutty clown
I got boys down river straight hick

Well, ya know I'm coming straight from the park
That's me out front on the Skylark
I'm on a check, I don't cut the grass
And my woman's got falling all out her ass

I'll be with the carnival until I'm eighty
they know I'm going out with the fat lady
I strip the down to the nitty gritty
But I ain't saying about a wooden titty