Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Pumpkins

J, do you have a story for the class?
Y-y-yeah, um there was this boy and he 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 move and this man walkin' along
But instead of the man helping him out the man just
Kickin' him and kickin' him in his face and over
And then he got the lawn mower and he

Trick or Treat, bone
All the little kiddies runnin' my street
Gathering treats door to door
But walk pass mine, what for?

Probably 'cuz the on my porch are real
human heads carved out with steel
Cut out the man it takes but a minute
Rip out the and put a candle in it

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

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

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

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

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 love my
You never get an or a purple jellybean
of chocolate a licorice snack
Instead you get a deep fried French nutsack

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

All the girlies I can see were your at
Sitting on your I can turn into a bat
Watchin' you remove all your little for bed
I crashed through your 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 little candy bag
Only I'm a tie it your muthafuckin' neck
And choke you with it wicked style
Ha ha fuck, Detroit's in bitch

it out muthafucka, yeah
Wicked in this muthafucka
Jump steady in this
Wicked Clown in muthafucka

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

Faygo this
All in this muthafucka, check it out
Violent J in this
in this muthafucka
Wicked Joe in this