Luyện nghe bài hát Music Box

Yo, yeah
Can you hear that? It's our song
Are you Take a nap
You're not afraid of the 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, with binoculars, not I wanna peep
But because I'm hungry, she like tacos I wanna eat

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

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

(My box)
'Cause when the lights are off, I see the asleep
(My box)
But I can you, my love, you keep calling me
(My box)
And when we're worlds apart, you mean the 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 hear my 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 private little
(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 holes and I plug my
My quadruple in size, eyes 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 upset with his wife, they must be sluggin' it out

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

I pick it and it, but it's 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 room is
The moon is full, I smell a funeral, guess I'll loom in the

(My box)
'Cause 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 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 box, playing a song for me
(My box)
So when she twirls and do a whirl for me
(My box)
Won't you be my private dancer?
(My box)

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

The mortician of love, sent from above
And treat 'em all 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 roll me the
I've had enough of the chatter, climb up to the window, at her
climb in, slowly shatter her brain matter and batter her
With the bat, a of fact that will splatter her

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

her plight, as I go back to stabbin' her
Dismember her limbs, as that, cadaver her
in with the lens, then pan back, the camera
Stand back, 'cause comes 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 keep me
(My box)
And when we're worlds apart, you the world to me
(My box)
So if you call, I come, I answer
(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 around and do a whirl for me
(My box)
you be my private little dancer?
(My box)