Luyện nghe bài hát Music Box

Yo, girl
Can you hear that? playing our song
Are you Take a nap
not afraid of the dark? Are you?

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

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

Like a turkey, a holiday ham
Cinnamon sprinkled on toast, marmalade jam
Flavor my favorite graham crackers JonBent Ramsey
I guess a modern day Jack the Ripper is all I am

(My box)
'Cause when the lights are off, I see the asleep
(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 answer
(My box)

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

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

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

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

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

(My box)
'Cause when the are off, I see the girls asleep
(My box)
But I can hear you, my love, you 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 my music 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 private little
(My box)

I'm fixated on asphyxiating and breakin' little chick's
Neck like a pixie stick the Satan 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 above
And treat 'em all when cheat them all, I've become
Been doin' this for more a quarter century, I'm just numb
Am I dreamin', is it real? pinch me on the buns

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

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

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

(My box)
'Cause when the lights are off, I see the asleep
(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 answer
(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)
Won't you be my private little
(My box)