Luyện nghe bài hát Psychopathic

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

Well, been to the storm house and then some
Payed me dues, but I'm a street hoodlum
Dropped out of school, 'cuz I couldn't 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 went to my
Next thing, forty motherfuckers dead

Tell the pigs, I did it, place spot at your
And beat you in the head it
And keep your bitch in
Or I'ma her ass home with a foot print on her face
I'm hating sluts, them in the face
Step back and my nuts, 'less I'm in the sac
'Cuz I fuck so hard, it'll break back

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

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

So, I'm by the train tracks
Then you see me running but with a battle axe
I'm and slicing and chopping and cutting and
Ah, I'm nothing

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

So you might see me at a
Cussin', rude and scratching my
With a cold two in hand
Rapping to the at the French fry stand

Take it to the Park
Then I'll make a remark
they're all eventually bitching
Serve me fucking your ass to the kitchen

Police don't like me, obvious
Just don't look in the
Or the sight'll you sick
J, motherfucker, psychopathic