Luyện nghe bài hát High On Halloween

(Monoxide Child)
Man, it was fucked up and never forget it
There was blood all over my hands, I must did it
I'm in handcuffs and these people keep
Yelling at the
Man he's not
Flatline, I blacked out
Cause last time this shit
I was in blood
No love for the two-faced
Who drunk 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
the blood on my hand 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 call I think 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 get high
Then I get by
But we get high on Halloween
bad shits always happening
I wanna hit blunt!
Man me that blunt!
Go on and hit blunt
And acting like a punk!
that!
We getting high today
And maybe all the will just fly away

(Blaze Ya Homie)
the party goin' on tonight?
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 white owls to put the 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 I spotted homeboy with the blunt from above
Put the up to the blunt
Commence to my lungs with smoke
I'm swimming in a cloud of smoke
Choking up the when it happened
Room was spinning, laughing
The pictures on the wall come alive and start
The windows smashing out, people running all
I tried to move myself it's like I'm molded to my
Somebody laced my 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
I can't 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 acting a punk!
that!
We getting high today
And maybe all the spirits will fly away

(Anybody Killa)
When I'm
Treat Halloween April Fool's
Then trick on motherfucking ghost and ghouls
She ask why's this candy apple taste so
Because my pissed all acrossed it
Three years probation for shit hoe
Just because little punks couldn't take the joke
Now they coming at me with some shit I can't smoke
And I just bought a of Halloween hydro
know could go crazy again
Razor in the candy bone, just grab in
It's like off Halloween I get stoned
I release one spirit the dead to roam
say if I'll ever see them
But the dirt that they do always 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 don't get
Then I get by
But we don't get high on
Cause bad shits happening
I hit that blunt!
Man me that blunt!
Go on and hit that
And quit acting a punk!
that!
We getting high today
And all the spirits will just fly away

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