Luyện nghe bài hát High On Halloween

(Monoxide Child)
Man, it was up and I'll never forget it
There was blood all over my hands, I must did it
I'm in handcuffs and these keep screaming
at the police
Man he's not
Flatline, I out again
Cause last time shit happen
I was in blood
No for the two-faced demon
Who gets drunk and speeding
Into the back of a truck
Now coming back to me
I killed a
Because of my alcoholic
I'm in the cop car now,it's in
That the blood on my is from the hole in my chin
I I'll get a phone call for someone to come and get me
But the person I would call I think was in the car me
died tonight 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 don't get on Halloween
Cause bad shits happening
I hit that blunt!
Man give me blunt!
Go on and hit that
And acting like a punk!
that!
We ain't getting today
And all the spirits will just fly away

(Blaze Ya Homie)
Where the party on tonight?
Halloween
I got to get up on some
Before I up on the scene
clean
Up out the Chevy 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 even catch a buzz
The jumping when we started
my way up to the party
That's when I spotted homeboy with the from above
Put the up to the blunt
Commence to fill my with smoke
I'm swimming in a cloud of smoke
Choking up the focus it happened
Room was spinning, laughing
The pictures on the wall come alive and attacking
The windows smashing out, running all directions
I tried to move it's like I'm molded to my section
laced my shit and now I'm layin on the flo'
Damn, never smoke no weed on Halloween no mo'

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

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

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

Shit maybe ya'll ain't high
but I'm in this CHIEFIN
Happy ya'll
Hey, we'll see ya'll next October 31, 2003
Wait, that's this
Let me hit that mothafucking
He's sitting in here right now with a bag of Hershey
man, Reg
They call him Mr. October
Mersh if you're on West Coast
I thought that was coffee
FUCK yea man, and a bottle of
Lewis Rules!
Happy Halloween
FAMILY!!!