Luyện nghe bài hát High On Halloween

(Monoxide Child)
Man, it was fucked up and I'll forget it
There was all over my hands, I must have did it
I'm in and these people keep screaming
at the police
Man not breathing
Flatline, I blacked out
Cause last time this shit
I was in blood
No love for the demon
Who drunk and goes speeding
Into the back of a truck
Now coming back to me
I a family
Because of my insanity
I'm in the cop car now,it's in
That the blood on my is from the hole in my chin
I know I'll get a phone call for someone to and get me
But the person I would I think was in the car with me
Everybody died because
I wanted to get drunk and
Now I'm doing

(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 me that blunt!
Go on and hit blunt
And quit like a punk!
that!
We ain't getting high
And maybe all the spirits just fly away

(Blaze Ya Homie)
Where the goin' on tonight?
Halloween
I got to get up on some
Before I show up on the
Creeping
Up out the sporting county blue
Gripping the box of owls to put the weed into
The name is Blaze, changed
Pull the blunt out cause six fifths of Henny
I ain't catch a buzz
The music jumping when we
Make my way up to the
That's when I homeboy with the blunt from above
Put the light up to the
Commence to fill my with smoke
I'm swimming in a cloud of smoke
Choking up the focus when it
Room was spinning, people
The on the wall come alive and start attacking
The windows smashing out, people running all
I tried to move myself it's I'm molded to my section
laced my shit and now I'm layin on the flo'
Damn, I'll never smoke no on Halloween no mo'

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

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

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

maybe ya'll ain't getting high
but I'm in this mothafucka
Happy ya'll
Hey, we'll see ya'll next October 31, 2003
Wait, that's this
Let me hit that joint
sitting in here right now with a straight bag of Hershey
man, Reg
They call him Mr. Reggie
Mersh if you're over on West
I thought was coffee grinds
yea man, and a bottle of Remy
Reggie Rules!
Happy Halloween
FAMILY!!!