Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Pumpkins

J, do you have a Halloween for the class?
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 when he up he was, he was up to his head in the dirt

And um, he couldn't and this man came walkin' along
But instead of the man helping him out the man started
Kickin' him and kickin' him in his over and over
And then he got the lawn mower and he

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

Probably 'cuz the pumpkins on my porch are
Real heads carved out with steel
Cut out the eyes man it 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 ago she died
boys laugh 'cuz they think it's just a dummy
But then the 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 hand and I lead you down
And that little Jimmy is were you'll spend the seven years

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

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

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

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

Looking out my I see no children in sight
Perhaps there all dead, yesterday was night
They burn the city and they leave the crispy chard
myself on fire and dance around my backyard

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

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

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

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

And you this muthafucka
Chucky muthafucka in shit
J in this muthafucka
Rude Boy in this
Stupid in muthafucka
Mike, in this muthafucka

this mothafucka
All this in this muthafucka, it out
Violent J in muthafucka
2Dope in muthafucka
Wicked Joe in muthafucka