Luyện nghe bài hát My Fun House

Rich boy's in
Car broke down on a drive through the
All the weird people, you get the fuck out
to use the phone, step into my funhouse
Hey yo, dope, like we got another
like to go for a ride on the neck cutter
Straight to the for the next spectacular
to know, it's a dead body sittin' next to ya

Get ready for the carnival
Should of cut your faggot ass in the hills
Boom, through the door the room, you gotta check it out
It's where we cut your fingers off and stick 'em in your
That should show you that you greedy little fuck
If you're bucking with the juggla you're a duck
Eight in your mouth and two sticking out your nose
Further down the hall, the room jokeros

That's you get by seventeen wicked clowns
For the dead bodies never found
And jump on your back until your ribs crack
you in the cart and push you down the deli tracks
Spinning and twisting, rolling and
The fuck next to ya is trying to tell ya somethin'
Listen close, you can barely it out
"Bitch, you ain't shit in my funhouse"

"Help me, I'm trapped in here, let me out
Oh my God, ahh"

"Come here, boy
My head is spinning 360
Richie, richie,
here"

"Bitch, fuck you, yeah, what I'm saying
Wicked running the funhouse
Ain't no way to get out until the
Gets neck cut like a man"

Pick a card, any card, any motherfucking card, a card
Sorry, bitch, the of the draw
J's gonna have to ice your jaw
Snap, bang, snip,
Send that motherfucker off to the next
Crash through the doors on the windy spinny
Through a and into a big nail
through his left eye and out the back of his head, is he dead?

No, 'cuz he has to go to the next
It's the room of because of your ways
You like to sit and laugh at when they suffer
Well, now you sit and watch me laugh when I stick mother
It's the funhouse, bitch, funny
You act like whipping on your ass, funny?
And the ride of your life only faster
Off to the

I my bobo gun and blow your fuckin' mouth in
Eh, yo, the room, it's called the chicken pen
And it's a little to the bigots of the south
We take a chicken, shove it in your mouth
And we it down your throat with a pitchfork
'Cuz you're a big gut, what you get for it
Now I take your sorry ass and I you out
'Cuz I need your dead body stinkin' up my funhouse
Funhouse, up my funhaugh