| Song | BIRTH |
| Artist | Chronic Shnxman |
| Album | THE SHNXMAN TAPE III |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Conor Coleman |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Conor Coleman |
| [00:00.01] | |
| [00:19.87] | Ayy ayy ayy ayy.. |
| [00:29.86] | Yeah yeah yeah.. |
| [00:33.72] | Ayy ayy ayy ayy.. |
| [00:39.03] | Would you trust a fxxking Shnxman with a notion in his head |
| [00:42.99] | Like a bullet in the weapon, now they let the chamber spin |
| [00:47.08] | Would you trust him? |
| [00:49.01] | Could you trust him? |
| [00:50.95] | Why'd you trust him? |
| [00:52.92] | I don't trust him |
| [00:54.92] | Ayy the darkness grows up on me like a flower in the dark light |
| [00:59.48] | Flourish in my brain like a cancer in the mind |
| [01:02.89] | I can feel my body drip emotions everywhere I walk now |
| [01:07.40] | Words are hard to come by so I popped a pill to slow down |
| [01:12.05] | I slowed down |
| [01:14.31] | Don't know now, won't slow down |
| [01:16.36] | I'm rolling so hard that I can't stop |
| [01:18.35] | Ayy So I sped back up to cover the, the dirt to scrub |
| [01:21.55] | Hurt my retinas from staring into the sun |
| [01:23.61] | Speaking blaring out |
| [01:24.76] | The bass electrifies the gurners like a bootleg stun gun |
| [01:27.35] | You fxxked up |
| [01:28.38] | Can't get back in my head, cause right now I function |
| [01:31.37] | I dip into blackouts, the drxgs be like vampire |
| [01:33.72] | fangs with how they sunk in |
| [01:35.41] | Ay Birth. Pain. Death. |
| [01:36.85] | Cause right now life doesn't feel like something |
| [01:39.16] | Nah life is pain |
| [01:40.97] | Best believe, it's fxxking pumping |
| [01:42.97] | Ay best you heed this fxxking warning |
| [01:45.03] | Less to leave, if you just scorn them |
| [01:47.09] | Love is weak, so there's no mourning |
| [01:49.05] | Endless sleep is so adourning ayy |
| [01:52.20] | Fixate on the crescent moon |
| [01:55.08] | The human juice glistens atop vast valleys of trees and foliage |
| [01:59.96] | Their hunting was never thought to be an art |
| [02:03.41] | But in hindsight |
| [02:05.18] | It can be a beautiful view |
| [02:07.00] | Ayy! Shnxman, Shnxman, back up, back up now |
| [02:11.52] | Chronic inside of my cigarette mix; I sit down |
| [02:15.73] | Shnxman, Shnxman, back up, back up now |
| [02:19.62] | Offer my soul up to the dead, devil's reject now |
| [02:23.65] | Shnxman, Shnxman, back up, back up now |
| [02:27.58] | Chronic inside of my cigarette mix; I sit down |
| [02:31.74] | Shnxman, Shnxman, back up, back up now |
| [02:35.69] | Offer my soul up to the dead, devil's reject now |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Conor Coleman |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Conor Coleman |
| [00:00.01] | |
| [00:19.87] | Ayy ayy ayy ayy.. |
| [00:29.86] | Yeah yeah yeah.. |
| [00:33.72] | Ayy ayy ayy ayy.. |
| [00:39.03] | Would you trust a fxxking Shnxman with a notion in his head |
| [00:42.99] | Like a bullet in the weapon, now they let the chamber spin |
| [00:47.08] | Would you trust him? |
| [00:49.01] | Could you trust him? |
| [00:50.95] | Why' d you trust him? |
| [00:52.92] | I don' t trust him |
| [00:54.92] | Ayy the darkness grows up on me like a flower in the dark light |
| [00:59.48] | Flourish in my brain like a cancer in the mind |
| [01:02.89] | I can feel my body drip emotions everywhere I walk now |
| [01:07.40] | Words are hard to come by so I popped a pill to slow down |
| [01:12.05] | I slowed down |
| [01:14.31] | Don' t know now, won' t slow down |
| [01:16.36] | I' m rolling so hard that I can' t stop |
| [01:18.35] | Ayy So I sped back up to cover the, the dirt to scrub |
| [01:21.55] | Hurt my retinas from staring into the sun |
| [01:23.61] | Speaking blaring out |
| [01:24.76] | The bass electrifies the gurners like a bootleg stun gun |
| [01:27.35] | You fxxked up |
| [01:28.38] | Can' t get back in my head, cause right now I function |
| [01:31.37] | I dip into blackouts, the drxgs be like vampire |
| [01:33.72] | fangs with how they sunk in |
| [01:35.41] | Ay Birth. Pain. Death. |
| [01:36.85] | Cause right now life doesn' t feel like something |
| [01:39.16] | Nah life is pain |
| [01:40.97] | Best believe, it' s fxxking pumping |
| [01:42.97] | Ay best you heed this fxxking warning |
| [01:45.03] | Less to leave, if you just scorn them |
| [01:47.09] | Love is weak, so there' s no mourning |
| [01:49.05] | Endless sleep is so adourning ayy |
| [01:52.20] | Fixate on the crescent moon |
| [01:55.08] | The human juice glistens atop vast valleys of trees and foliage |
| [01:59.96] | Their hunting was never thought to be an art |
| [02:03.41] | But in hindsight |
| [02:05.18] | It can be a beautiful view |
| [02:07.00] | Ayy! Shnxman, Shnxman, back up, back up now |
| [02:11.52] | Chronic inside of my cigarette mix I sit down |
| [02:15.73] | Shnxman, Shnxman, back up, back up now |
| [02:19.62] | Offer my soul up to the dead, devil' s reject now |
| [02:23.65] | Shnxman, Shnxman, back up, back up now |
| [02:27.58] | Chronic inside of my cigarette mix I sit down |
| [02:31.74] | Shnxman, Shnxman, back up, back up now |
| [02:35.69] | Offer my soul up to the dead, devil' s reject now |