Luyện nghe bài hát High On Halloween

(Monoxide Child)
Man, it was fucked up and I'll never it
There was blood all over my hands, I must did it
I'm in and these people keep screaming
at the police
Man he's not
Flatline, I out again
Cause time this shit happen
I was in blood
No love for the two-faced
Who drunk and goes speeding
Into the back of a truck
Now it's back to me
I a family
of my alcoholic insanity
I'm in the cop car now,it's in
That the blood on my hand is from the in my chin
I know I'll get a phone call for someone to and get me
But the person I call I think was in the car with me
died tonight because
I wanted to get and drive
Now I'm doing

(Chorus)
I wanna get
I got to get
If I don't get
Then I get by
But we get high on Halloween
Cause bad shits always
I wanna hit blunt!
Man me that blunt!
Go on and hit that
And quit acting a punk!
that!
We ain't getting today
And maybe all the spirits will just fly

(Blaze Ya Homie)
Where the party on tonight?
It's
I got to get up on green
I show up on the scene
Creeping
Up out the sporting county blue
Gripping the box of white to put the weed into
The is Blaze, nothing changed
Pull the blunt out cause drank six of Henny
I ain't even a buzz
The music jumping we started
Make my way up to the
That's when I spotted with the blunt from above
Put the up to the blunt
Commence to fill my lungs smoke
until I'm in a cloud of smoke
Choking up the focus when it
was spinning, people laughing
The pictures on the wall come and start attacking
The windows smashing out, people running all
I tried to move it's like I'm molded to my section
laced my shit and now I'm layin on the flo'
Damn, I'll never no weed on Halloween no mo'

(Chorus)
I wanna get
I got to get
If I don't get
Then I get by
But we get high on Halloween
Cause bad shits happening
I hit that blunt!
Man me that blunt!
Go on and hit that
And acting like a punk!
that!
We ain't high today
And maybe all the spirits just fly away

(Anybody Killa)
When I'm
Treat Halloween like Fool's
trick on these motherfucking ghost and ghouls
She ask why's candy apple taste so salty?
Because my dick all acrossed it
Three years probation for shit hoe
Just because these punks couldn't take the joke
Now they coming at me with some like I can't smoke
And I just a sack of Halloween hydro
know could go crazy again
Razor in the candy bone, just grab in
It's off Halloween when I get stoned
I release one from the dead to roam
say if I'll ever see them
But the dirt they do always comes a creeping
So tonight just me Skip
And be I didn't hit that shit
Pass it on

(Chorus)
I get high
I got to get
If I don't get
Then I get by
But we don't get on Halloween
Cause bad shits happening
I hit that blunt!
Man give me blunt!
Go on and hit that
And quit acting a punk!
that!
We getting high today
And maybe all the spirits will just fly

Shit maybe ain't getting high
but I'm in mothafucka CHIEFIN
Happy Halloween
Hey, we'll see next year October 31, 2003
Wait, this year
Let me hit that joint
He's sitting in here now with a straight bag of Hershey
man, Reg
They call him Mr. October
Mersh if you're on West Coast
I that was coffee grinds
yea man, and a bottle of Remy
Reggie Rules!
Halloween ya'll
FAMILY!!!