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 lived in his
And um, he to bed one day and then when he woke up um
And when he woke up he was, he was up to his in the dirt

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

or Treat, bone apetit
All the little runnin' down my street
Gathering candy door to door
But they walk pass mine, what

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

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

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

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

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

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

All year but I love my Halloween
You never get an apple or a jellybean
of chocolate a licorice snack
Instead you get a deep fried poodle nutsack

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

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

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

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

Check it out muthafucka,
Wicked in this muthafucka
Jump steady in this
Wicked in this muthafucka

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

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