Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Pumpkins

J, do you have a Halloween story for the
Y-y-yeah, um was this boy and he lived in his house
And um, he went to bed one day and when he woke up um
And he woke up he was, he was up to his head in the dirt

And um, he move and this man came walkin' along
But instead of the man helping him out the man just
him and kickin' him in his face over and over
And then he got the mower and then he

Trick or Treat, bone
All the little kiddies down my street
Gathering candy door to door
But they walk mine, what for?

'cuz the pumpkins on my porch are real
Real human heads carved out steel
Cut out the man it takes but a minute
Rip out the b-b-brains and put a in it

Maybe they leave 'cuz I take 'em
Come and meet mother, two years ago she
Little boys laugh they think it's just a dummy
But the smell hits 'em, mmm, smells yummy

Open your bag and I you my treat
yellow toes off a dead woman's feet
Take me by the and I lead you down stairs
And that little Jimmy is were you'll spend the next years

Staring and weakening chained to the
Starin' at a roach hoping it crawl
your mouth for a tasty cuisine
Yes my little friends, it's the Pumpkin Halloween

Ahh yeah, it's that special time of boys and girls
So come to the pumpkin
And your panty sacks
So I can in 'em you bitch

Well, I love all the children but I can't around
Don't come to my door as a clown
you never know I might take it the wrong way
'Cuz I'm the real wicked Juggalocaro J

All year round but I love my
You never get an or a purple jellybean
Droplets of chocolate a snack
you get a deep fried French poodle nutsack

Looking out my door I see no in sight
Perhaps there all dead, yesterday was devils
burn down the city and they leave the crispy chard
Light myself on fire and dance my backyard

All the pretty girlies I can see your at
Sitting on window I can turn into a bat
Watchin' you all your little clothesies for bed
I crashed your window and land on your head

Drinking the blood that has through the bone
And now I leave mothers calling me home
Up to the moonlight I'm gone the scene
Peace to Detroit and have a Dead Pumpkin' Halloween

Yeah, snatch your little candy bag
Only I'm a tie it around muthafuckin' neck
And choke you with it wicked style
Ha ha fuck, Detroit's in bitch

Check it out muthafucka,
clown's in this muthafucka
Jump steady in this
Wicked Clown in muthafucka

And you watch muthafucka
muthafucka in this shit
Violent J in muthafucka
Boy in this muthafucka
Stupid in muthafucka
Mike, in this muthafucka

Faygo mothafucka
All in this muthafucka, check it out
J in this muthafucka
2Dope in muthafucka
Joe in this muthafucka