Luyện nghe bài hát High On Halloween

(Monoxide Child)
Man, it was fucked up and never forget it
was blood all over my hands, I must have did it
I'm in handcuffs and these people keep
at the police
Man not breathing
Flatline, I blacked out
Cause time this shit happen
I was covered in
No love for the demon
Who drunk and goes speeding
the back of a pick-up truck
Now it's coming to me
I a family
of my alcoholic insanity
I'm in the cop car now,it's in
That the on my hand is from the hole in my chin
I know I'll get a phone for someone to come and get me
But the person I would call I think was in the car me
Everybody died tonight
I wanted to get drunk and
Now I'm life

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

(Blaze Ya Homie)
Where the goin' on tonight?
It's
I got to get up on some
Before I up on the scene
clean
Up out the Chevy sporting blue
Gripping the box of owls to put the weed into
The is Blaze, nothing changed
Pull the blunt out drank six fifths of Henny
I ain't even a buzz
The music jumping we started
Make my way up to the
when I spotted homeboy with the blunt from above
Put the light up to the
Commence to fill my lungs smoke
I'm swimming in a cloud of smoke
Choking up the focus when it
Room was spinning, laughing
The pictures on the wall come alive and attacking
The windows smashing out, running all directions
I tried to move myself it's like I'm to my section
Somebody laced my and now I'm layin on the flo'
Damn, never smoke no weed on Halloween no mo'

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

(Anybody Killa)
When I'm
Treat Halloween like April
Then on these motherfucking ghost and ghouls
She ask why's this apple taste so salty?
my dick pissed all acrossed it
Three years for that shit hoe
Just because these little punks couldn't take the
Now they coming at me with some shit I can't smoke
And I just bought a of Halloween hydro
Never know could go again
Razor blades in the candy bone, just in
It's like off Halloween when I get
I one spirit from the dead to roam
say if I'll ever see them
But the dirt that they do always a creeping
So tonight call me Skip
And be thankful I didn't hit shit
Pass it on

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

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