Luyện nghe bài hát Music Box

Yo, girl
Can you that? It's playing our song
Are you Take a nap
You're not afraid of the Are you?

You hear the beat as it makes ya not go to sleep
I on Dakota's door, its locked so I go to creep
'Round the back, with binoculars, not I wanna peep
But I'm hungry, she smells like tacos I wanna eat

Visions of hot marshmallows, all so sweet
With sugar plums, oh look, here comes Marshall, on your street
placing hot, smoldering charcoals beneath your feet
Now walk on 'em, dancing with carcasses cheek to cheek

Like a Thanksgiving turkey, a ham
sprinkled on toast, strawberry marmalade jam
Flavor my favorite crackers with JonBent Ramsey
I guess a modern day Jack the is all that I am

(My box)
'Cause when the are off, I see the girls asleep
(My box)
But I can you, my love, you keep calling me
(My box)
And when we're apart, you mean the world to me
(My box)
So if you call, I come, I will
(My box)

(My box)
when the lights are off, I see the girls asleep
(My box)
I hear my music box, a song for me
(My box)
So when she around and do a whirl for me
(My box)
you be my private little dancer?
(My box)

I almost look comatose, who to be sober? Gross!
I foam like a doberman, open, I overdose
Put up my nostrils, in both my holes and I plug my nose
My pupils quadruple in size, eyes are so bugged, I

I put on my make-up, get naked, and run around
the gun around, I think I'm down to a hundred pounds
There's thunder, I how come it rains but the sun is out?
The devil's upset his wife, they must be sluggin' it out

I must be buggin' the fuck out, but what the about?
Voices are leading me up to the attic, I love my
pull and they tug my blouse, the sound of a music box
Comes from a toy chest, but what do I do? It's locked

I it and open it, but it's stuffed full of human parts
I dig 'til I find it, I wind it up, and the tune starts
Its playing a song, so beautiful and the is dark
The moon is full, I smell a funeral, guess loom in the park

(My box)
when the lights are off, I see the girls asleep
(My box)
But I can hear you, my love, you keep me
(My box)
And when we're worlds apart, you mean the to me
(My box)
So if you call, I come, I will
(My box)

(My box)
'Cause when the lights are off, I see the asleep
(My box)
I hear my box, playing a song for me
(My box)
So when she twirls around and do a for me
(My box)
Won't you be my little dancer?
(My box)

I'm fixated on and breakin' this little chick's
Neck like a pixie stick the sick worshippin'
Bitches get horse-whippin's, I'm in the
Through the back door, slippin' through the crack leavin' the corpse

The mortician of love, sent from forced
And 'em all when cheat them all, stingy I've become
Been doin' this for than a quarter century, I'm just numb
Am I dreamin', is it Someone pinch me on the buns

The time has come to tie her up, gotta me the ladder
I've had enough of the chatter, up to the window, look at her
Then in, slowly shatter her brain matter and batter her
With the bat, a matter of fact that splatter her

But before I do that, I'll have a chat to her
her two compliments, back-to-back, like
"Tabatha, I'm secret admirer, I'm back to ravish ya"
So strong is your fight, but your no for Dracula

Prolonging her plight, as I go to stabbin' her
her limbs, simple as that, cadaver her
Zoom in the lens, then pan back, the camera
Stand back, 'cause here your man Jack, so Pamela

(My box)
'Cause when the lights are off, I see the girls
(My box)
But I can hear you, my love, you calling me
(My box)
And when worlds apart, you mean the world to me
(My box)
So if you call, I come, I will
(My box)

(My box)
'Cause when the lights are off, I see the girls
(My box)
I my music box, playing a song for me
(My box)
So she twirls around and do a whirl for me
(My box)
Won't you be my little dancer?
(My box)