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 the axe off the shelf in the tool shed
It's telling me I gotta fuckin bloody the
My approached
Cut her off at the throat
She was a with AIDS
Spreading disease like it was
Cut the head off her
Before he started to trash
Two in my trunk and police on a manhunt
I'm on the again
chasing me for blocks
Seen a homie on the
So I passed the axe to

I the axe
What the fuck am I supposed to do with
It's all
And it looks like its been in and out of someone's
Grips on the handle, blood down the neck
So I that bitch like *laugh* back
Who wanna get halfed up by the with
Who got a gang of
And don't give half a shit,
You can victim to the double headed furry
be scared, be worried, man

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

I took the axe back to the shed where I
Cleaned off the blood and then up the blade
Waited 'til dark and then ran through the
And chopped up drunk bums like they're of wood
I can't see myself and if I do then I'm dead
And the way I'm dying is if I sever my own head
on the tip, so my nub won't slip
And I'm about to fuckin' it to the hands of 2 Dope bitch

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

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

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I the axe
Perhaps I had a
I seen a pretty neck
And I couldn't
I cut it
I throw with precision
But it's noting like the
Of committing the
it over, a radio program
I pound his head into a pizza
With the
it into the sky and let it stick in my back
And passed out at Monoxide's front like that

I took the axe and lost my fucking
On this cop who up behind me
I handcuffed him on the side of the
And started smacking em with it like I was making a
Oh God!
Another cop up
So I grabbed the same axe and planted it in his
Two more dead, and dismembered
Now it's in the shed 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 dark and
And I'll pass it
worry I'll pass it back

"The axe that splits so many
Its back to the tool shed to
Peep
So many with no tale to tell
And it's only be the stain they left
On the axe."