Luyện nghe bài hát My Fun House

Rich in trouble
Car broke down on a drive through the
All the weird people, you gotta get the out
Need to use the phone, step my funhouse
Hey yo, dope, looks we got another
He'd like to go for a on the neck cutter
Straight to the cart for the next
Just to know, it's a dead body next to ya

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

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

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

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

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

Pick a card, any card, any motherfucking card, a joker's
Sorry, bitch, the luck of the
Violent J's have to ice your jaw
Snap, bang, snip,
Send that motherfucker off to the next
Crash the doors on the windy spinny trail
a loop-de-loop and into a big nail
Straight through his left eye and out the of his head, is he dead?

No, he has to go to the next phase
It's the room of giggles because of ways
You like to sit and laugh at people when they
Well, now you sit and watch me laugh when I stick your
the funhouse, bitch, everything's funny
You act like whipping on your ass, ain't
And the ride of your life only gets
Off to the

I take my gun and blow your fuckin' mouth in
Eh, yo, the next room, it's the chicken pen
And it's a tribute to the bigots of the south
We a dead chicken, shove it in your mouth
And we stuff it down your throat with a
you're a big gut, that's what you get for it
Now I your sorry ass and I throw you out
'Cuz I don't need your dead body up my funhouse
Funhouse, up my funhaugh