Luyện nghe bài hát Black Friday

Good

Hey, I don't so good
not right
Something's coming me
the fuck is this?

Killer, intruder, man
If you see me coming, run as as you can
A blood thirsty who's stalking the street
I hack up my victims pieces of meat

Blood thirsty demon, sinister
Bludgeonous slaughters, my deeds

My a cold piece of blood-lethal steel
I grin while you write with the pain that I
Swinging the hammer, I through their heads
Deviant defilers, you're next to be

I unleash my hammer with intent
Pounding, surrounding, through your head, yeah

Their bodies convulse, in agony and
I their faces, till no features remain
A blade for the butchering, I cut to shreds
take out the organs, then cut off the head

The of flesh now sop under my feet
One more massacre, the murders' complete

I seek to dismember, a fiend
And, blood baths are my way of clean
I lurk in the alleys, for the kill
I no remorse for the blood that I spill

A butcher who lives underground
I'm out to destroy you and I will cut you down, cut you

I see you and I'm waiting for Friday

Killer, intruder, man
If you see me coming, run as as you can
A blood thirsty demon who's the street
I hack up my victims pieces of meat

Blood thirsty demon, sinister
slaughters, my evil deeds
A merciless butcher who lives
I'm out to destroy you and I will cut you

It's Friday, paint the devil on the wall
It's Black Friday, paint the devil on the
It's Friday, paint the devil on the wall
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