Luyện nghe bài hát Psychopathic

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

Well, I've to the storm house and then some
Payed me dues, but I'm still a street
Dropped out of school, 'cuz I couldn't my locker
Stubbles on my chin, I got hair Chewbacca

see me sleeping on the street
Don't for a job, 'cuz there's no jobs looking for me
Then it all went to my
Next thing, forty nine motherfuckers

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

you knew it bitch
The ICP is up of psychotic
psycho clumsy motherfuckers
And when put a hook on your dumb leg
Like it ain't business

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

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

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

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

don't like me, it's obvious
Just don't in the trunk
Or the make you sick
J, motherfucker, psychopathic