Nicolai Ros to the Goul (Interlude)

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[Man 1 speaking]
 Nicolai Ros to the goul, I come to country,
 Immigrant, obviously, idiot,
 I am from Czech Republic, we bust off real tech,
 I wanna’ listen to hip-hop,
 Somebody recommend place called FatBeat,
 They give to me CD, “Thief & Liar”,
 Listen to it, now used as coaster for drink for Vodka,
 [Man 2 speaking]
 Yo, yo you talkin’ about Diabolic right now?
 [Man 1 speaking]
 Diabolic?
 [Man 2 speaking]
 Yo, let me tell you somethin’. I used to record that fuckin’ kid.
 That kid used to come here, never paid me a fuckin’ dollar,
 [Man 1 speaking]
 Asshole
 [Man 2 speaking]
 The kid drank my fuckin’ alcohol, he got the fuckin’ dog drunk,
 And I’m pretty sure the kid stole my fuckin’ headphones,
 [Man 1 speaking]
 Piece of shit
 [Man 2 speaking]
 Let me catch that fuckin’ kid,
 [Man 1 speaking]
 I tell you, my country we catch thief, we alligator frenzy,
 That’s what we do in country, champion spit-boss spitter,
 He think he spit, I spit better than him, he not on my level.
 

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01:00
Key
10
Tempo
91 BPM

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