Luyện nghe bài hát Holloween on Military Street

We things by what we are
To the in the cheese, the cheese is the universe
To the worms in the corpse, the is the cosmos
How, then, can we be so about our [Incomprehensible]?
Just because of our and microscopes
And the splitting of the atom, not

is but an organized system of ignorance
There are things in Heaven and on Earth
Than are of in any philosophy
What do we know the beyond?
Do we know what's behind the
I'm afraid some of us hardly what's beyond the behind

Fuck dammit, Halloween
People on Military what this means
on fire, they're blowin' up cars
Creatures on the streets, and razor in candy bars

Went to trick or treat the house on my block
Spit in my and gave me a rock
I tried to it back and said I'll take nothin' instead
Turned around and away and felt the rock peg me in the head

Walked to the next directly next door
And there I found an old dead on the floor
I said, "Excuse me miss, but do you a treat?"
She her leg and scraped flakes off her dead feet

I ran to the next house and gitty
There I seen a fat woman up her titty
I "Trick or treat" she said "Treat or trick"
And squeezed on her titty until it fuckin' made me

The house was set back in the woods
I was a little frightened but fuck I want the
I on the door, I heard a knock back
And then I "Come in" and yo I'm like, fuck that!

This belongs to Mrs.Cherryspoon
She said "Drop drawers and your treat is commin' soon"
I quickly grew a stiffy but kept my eye's
A hand came out the mail and flicked me in the nuts

I wobbled to the next ready for the worst
And in the drive was a long black hearse
I the door-bell and said "Is anybody home?"
"Of course boy have a sugar coated kidney stone"

I walked in the field and to the crib
It's friendly Mrs. Witherbee in her bib
I "How bout some candy?"
She said "How instead, a nice hot
home made loaf of yeast infection bread"

My bag heavy so I rest on the curb
And ridin' on his bike, here comes Larry Shurd
I snuk up him and kicked 'em off his seat
I punched 'em in the and power bombed 'em in the street

Now my sack of candy has doubled in
Up to the next house for my scary
I'm like, "Trick or Treat, Trick, Treat, Tricky, Dick"
He opened up his door slapped my and didn't give me shit

Rock his window and ran across the street
To the big mansion, I'm in for a
I dinged on the dong and here comes the
A big guppy, tall ass lurch lookin'

I "Hello Mr. is there somethin' for my sack?"
He reached into his but I think he hurt his back
taken him an hour, my bag is open ready
But then he dropped it in my sack, a fuckin' penny

The next house is abandoned so it
But wait a minute I somebody's livin' in it
I ran up to the porch, "Trick or you can't hide"
It was a crack-head he in my bag and died

The next house was mine, the last on the
My mother's sittin' on the porch up her glock
I on the roof with my brother Jump Steady and we yelled
"Happy Halloween and Clown to the whole city"

Fuck dammit, Halloween
People on Military what this means
Houses on fire, blowin' up cars
Creatures on the streets, and razor blades in bars

dammit, another Halloween
People on Military know what this
Houses on fire, blowin' up cars
Creatures on the streets and razor blades in candy

Fuck dammit, another
on Military know what this means
Houses on fire, they're blowin' up
Creatures on the and razor blades in candy bars

Fuck dammit, another
People on know what this means
Houses on fire, they're up cars
Creatures on the streets and razor blades in candy