Luyện nghe bài hát High On Halloween

(Monoxide Child)
Man, it was fucked up and I'll never it
There was blood all my hands, I must have did it
I'm in handcuffs and these keep screaming
at the police
Man not breathing
Flatline, I out again
last time this shit happen
I was covered in
No love for the two-faced
Who gets drunk and speeding
Into the back of a truck
Now it's coming to me
I a family
Because of my insanity
I'm in the cop car now,it's in
That the blood on my hand is from the hole in my
I know get a phone call for someone to come and get me
But the person I would call I was in the car with me
Everybody died because
I to get drunk and drive
Now I'm doing

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

(Blaze Ya Homie)
Where the party goin' on
Halloween
I got to get up on some
Before I up on the scene
clean
Up out the Chevy sporting blue
Gripping the box of white owls to put the into
The is Blaze, nothing changed
Pull the blunt out cause drank six fifths of
I ain't catch a buzz
The jumping when we started
my way up to the party
That's when I spotted homeboy the blunt from above
Put the up to the blunt
Commence to my lungs with smoke
until I'm swimming in a cloud of
Choking up the when it happened
Room was spinning, laughing
The on the wall come alive and start attacking
The smashing out, people running all directions
I tried to move myself it's like I'm molded to my
laced my shit and now I'm layin on the flo'
Damn, I'll never smoke no on Halloween no mo'

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

(Anybody Killa)
I'm high
Treat Halloween like April
Then trick on motherfucking ghost and ghouls
She ask this candy apple taste so salty?
Because my dick pissed all it
Three probation for that shit hoe
Just because these little couldn't take the joke
Now they coming at me with shit like I can't smoke
And I just a sack of Halloween hydro
Never know go crazy again
Razor blades in the candy bone, just in
It's like off when I get stoned
I release one spirit from the to roam
Can't say if I'll see them
But the dirt that do always comes a creeping
So tonight just call me
And be thankful I didn't hit shit
it on dawg

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

Shit maybe ya'll ain't high
but I'm in this CHIEFIN
Happy Halloween
Hey, we'll see ya'll next year October 31,
Wait, that's year
Let me hit that mothafucking
He's sitting in here now with a straight bag of Hershey
man, Reg
They call him Mr. October
if you're over on West Coast
I thought that was coffee
yea man, and a bottle of Remy
Reggie Rules!
Happy Halloween
FAMILY!!!