Luyện nghe bài hát High On Halloween

(Monoxide Child)
Man, it was up and I'll never forget it
There was blood all my hands, I must have did it
I'm in handcuffs and these people keep
Yelling at the
Man not breathing
Flatline, I blacked out
last time this shit happen
I was covered in
No for the two-faced demon
Who gets and goes speeding
the back of a pick-up truck
Now coming back to me
I killed a
Because of my insanity
I'm in the cop car now,it's in
That the blood on my hand is from the in my chin
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
died tonight because
I to get drunk and drive
Now I'm doing

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

(Blaze Ya Homie)
Where the party goin' on
It's
I got to get up on green
Before I up on the scene
clean
Up out the sporting county blue
Gripping the box of owls to put the weed into
The is Blaze, nothing changed
Pull the blunt out cause six fifths of Henny
I ain't even catch a
The music when we started
my way up to the party
That's I spotted homeboy with the blunt from above
Put the up to the blunt
Commence to my lungs with smoke
until I'm in a cloud of smoke
up the focus when it happened
Room was spinning, laughing
The pictures on the wall alive and start attacking
The windows out, people running all directions
I tried to move myself like I'm molded to my section
Somebody laced my and now I'm layin on the flo'
Damn, I'll smoke no weed on Halloween no mo'

(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 happening
I hit that blunt!
Man give me blunt!
Go on and hit that
And quit acting a punk!
that!
We getting high today
And maybe all the spirits will fly away

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

(Chorus)
I wanna get
I got to get
If I get high
I can't get by
But we don't get on Halloween
Cause bad always happening
I wanna hit blunt!
Man me that blunt!
Go on and hit that
And quit acting 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 mothafucka
Halloween ya'll
Hey, we'll see next year October 31, 2003
Wait, that's year
Let me hit that mothafucking
He's sitting in here now with a straight bag of Hershey
man, Reg
They him Mr. October Reggie
Mersh if over on West Coast
I thought that was coffee
yea man, and a bottle of Remy
Reggie Rules!
Happy ya'll
FAMILY!!!