Luyện nghe bài hát Buffalo Bill

It Perfect

1]
Better watch out sucka now I got ya where I ya
comin and I'm packin in my lunch a
Buncha launchers 'n a buncha contra
Ban-van of ganja, now come on ja-
Man stop! Man said, "Marshall, Oh-my-God, ya
Doin the and the cucaracha with a quad-ra-
Polegic, boogyin down to Sinatra."
Lindsey to the Lohan, naked you let me watch ya?
Who'd a knew the pew'd a do to me what done?
Such when it isn't in my system.
Blunt-igmatism spliff up to my lips son,
So much on my hands, I gotta give my a fist-bump.
Christo-pher Reeves in my swim trunks,
"Mista, help me"'s what he said to me, and sunk.
Women, them and cuttin them up in chunks,
In clumps - the with cocoa-butter skin once.

Once again call me Buffalo Bill,
Bill, Buffa-Buffalo Bill.
Skin em up, hem em, sew em up in kilts,
Up in those kilts, in those kilts.
Man, you want to go up in those hills,
Up in hills, uppa-up in those hills.
You better beware, stay clear of Bill,
Bill, Buffa-Buffalo Bill.

2]
Always, you can see him in the hallways-
Carcasses of females in his crawlspace.
How the hell did he fit em all such a small place?
em in the wall- well how long will the drywall take?
Well fuck it then, got nothin but time- I'll wait.
Until it dries, for the I guess you're all safe.
After I it and buff it, I guess that I'll paint
My chainsaw's outta gas, my saw ain't.
Now I come again, damn stomach rumblin,
You can even hear the evil spirits comin within.
Someone's in the of my damn house rummagin,
It's a girl, she looks pretty thin, but I her skin.
Been on the hunt again, when it ever end?
Evelyn, why you to fight? You will never win.
Severin legs, arms, damn there goes limb.
the lever then, trap door, death is evident.

Once again they me Buffalo Bill,
Bill, Buffa-Buffalo Bill.
Skin em up, hem em, sew em up in kilts,
Up in those kilts, in those kilts.
Man, you want to go up in those hills,
Up in hills, uppa-up in those hills.
You beware, stay clear of Buffalo Bill,
Bill, Buffa-Buffalo Bill.

3]
Now, what ya about Buffalo Bill?
Nothin, so chill. Fuckin hoe, ya fuckin hold still.
Make sure none of that lotion in the don't spill.
Cut em, gut em 'n just get to stuffin girls.
Man,I she had enough of those pills,
So take that thing away to come later, just to clutch in those steel
Blades, when I cut ya don't squeal,
I hate the noises, I fuckin told you!
I keep hearin voices, like "Wouldn't ya to go an get your butcher knife,
And push it right through her, while ya put your shish-kebab
into her barbaquer? ya do to her
What ya usually do to a girl skin's newer?"
"In a of sin-doer, this is turnin into a
Torment tournament of sorts, Christmas you are."
be sure to Gin-sue ya til there's no more skin to ya.
Boo-ya, who ya think your fuckin with? Duck, here he comes again.

Once again they call me Bill,
Buffalo Bill, Bill.
em up, hem em, sew em up in those kilts,
Up in those kilts, uppa-up in kilts.
Man, you want to go up in those hills,
Up in hills, uppa-up in those hills.
You better beware, stay of Buffalo Bill,
Bill, Buffa-Buffalo Bill.