Luyện nghe bài hát Holloween on Military Street

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

Science is but an system of ignorance
There are more things in Heaven and on
Than are dreamt of in any
What do we know about the
Do we know what's behind the
I'm afraid some of us know what's beyond the behind

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

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

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

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

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

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

I wobbled to the house ready for the worst
And chillin' in the drive was a long hearse
I rung the door-bell and said "Is home?"
"Of course little boy have a sugar kidney stone"

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

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

Now my sack of has doubled in size
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 through his window and ran across the
To the big mansion, I'm in for a
I dinged on the dong and comes the butler
A big guppy, tall ass lurch motherfucker

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

The next house is abandoned so it
But wait a minute I think livin' in it
I ran up to the porch, "Trick or Treat you hide"
It was a he crawled in my bag and died

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

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

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

Fuck dammit, Halloween
People on Military know what this
Houses on fire, they're blowin' up
on the streets and razor blades in candy bars

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