Luyện nghe bài hát Music Box

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

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

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

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

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

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

I put on my make-up, get naked, and run around
Wavin' the gun around, I think I'm to a hundred pounds
thunder, I wonder how come it rains but the sun is out?
The upset with 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 my house
They pull and they tug my blouse, the of a music box
Comes from inside a toy chest, but do I do? It's locked

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

(My box)
'Cause when the 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 apart, you mean the world to me
(My box)
So if you call, I come, I answer
(My box)

(My box)
'Cause when the are off, I see the girls asleep
(My box)
I hear my music box, playing a 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)

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

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

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

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

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

(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)
'Cause the lights are off, I see the girls 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)