Luyện nghe bài hát Kevorkian

Start a war on the poor mad donations
Takin' out of poor nations
Got Haitians still on sugar
'em out called it exotic vacations

As you dig it they set up
Turn the rest of the world into cancer
the difference no buts ands or ifs
Now I a place to hide away

Are you ready, are you
Who's the docs of death
Oh no, it's death

Killer man atomic B-Boys in
Another brother up in Sudan
Kevorkian got the lookin' for that kill 'em
Dead from the feds man

Contaminated in sad
Blood threats, continents
Kings, queens presidents
Can't me where my chiza went

Take 'em down blow the down blaw
The evils got you wobblin' weebles
you equal, killin' lost people's
No remember Biko

Who's the docs of death
Oh no, it's doctor

Whose the docs of death
Killin' millions they're last breath
Got no right to be ass wrong
Killin' me with your songs

the noise but surrounded by cowboys
Indigenous but wiped out new ditches
Can you dig it tricks at the tip of politics?
The devils slick, their head split

I spit at those
So, I sticks to the
Think it it's God
You get with the scene

Keep you and I from being human
You what you deserve
If you believe he believes

And into you leave
Oh a tangled web you weave
When destroyed by the disease by 33
Satan down to his knees