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 have did it
I'm in and these people keep screaming
Yelling at the
Man not breathing
Flatline, I out again
last time this shit happen
I was in blood
No love for the two-faced
Who gets drunk and goes
Into the of a pick-up truck
Now it's coming to me
I a family
Because of my alcoholic
I'm in the cop car now,it's in
That the blood on my hand is from the hole in my
I know I'll get a phone call for someone to and get me
But the person I would call I was in the car with me
Everybody tonight because
I wanted to get and drive
Now I'm life

(Chorus)
I wanna get
I got to get
If I don't get
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 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 to put the weed into
The name is Blaze, nothing
Pull the blunt out cause drank six fifths of
I ain't catch a buzz
The music jumping when we
Make my way up to the
That's when I spotted homeboy the blunt from above
Put the up to the blunt
Commence to fill my lungs smoke
until I'm swimming in a cloud of
Choking up the when it happened
Room was spinning, laughing
The pictures on the wall come alive and attacking
The windows smashing out, people running all
I to move myself it's like I'm molded to my section
Somebody my shit and now I'm layin on the flo'
Damn, I'll never smoke no weed on no mo'

(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 shits always
I wanna hit blunt!
Man give me blunt!
Go on and hit blunt
And acting like a punk!
that!
We ain't high today
And all the spirits will just fly away

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

(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 always happening
I hit that blunt!
Man give me blunt!
Go on and hit that
And quit like a punk!
that!
We ain't getting high
And maybe all the will just fly away

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