Luyện nghe bài hát High On Halloween

(Monoxide Child)
Man, it was fucked up and never forget it
There was all over my hands, I must have did it
I'm in and these people keep screaming
Yelling at the
Man he's not
Flatline, I blacked out
last time this shit happen
I was in blood
No for the two-faced demon
Who gets drunk and goes
Into the back of a pick-up
Now it's back 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 the hole in my chin
I know I'll get a phone call for to come and get me
But the person I call I think was in the car with me
Everybody died because
I wanted to get drunk and
Now I'm life

(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 always happening
I hit that blunt!
Man me that 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

(Blaze Ya Homie)
Where the goin' on tonight?
Halloween
I got to get up on green
Before I show up on the
Creeping
Up out the Chevy county blue
Gripping the box of white owls to put the weed
The is Blaze, nothing changed
Pull the out cause drank six fifths of Henny
I ain't even a buzz
The jumping when we started
my way up to the party
That's when I spotted 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 when it happened
Room was spinning, people
The on the wall come alive and start attacking
The windows out, people running all directions
I tried to myself it's 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 don't get
Then I 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 quit like a punk!
that!
We getting high today
And maybe all the spirits will just fly

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

(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 hit that blunt!
Man give me blunt!
Go on and hit that
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 getting
but I'm in this CHIEFIN
Happy Halloween
Hey, we'll see next year October 31, 2003
Wait, that's this
Let me hit mothafucking joint
He's sitting in here right now with a straight bag of
man, Reg
They him Mr. October Reggie
Mersh if you're on West Coast
I thought was coffee grinds
yea man, and a bottle of Remy
Reggie Rules!
Happy Halloween
FAMILY!!!