Luyện nghe bài hát Pumpkin Cover

Hey got a big ass head
Folded like a, a stop sign
dawg, hey
We gotta go get that motherfuckin ball a
You know what I'm sayin, dat
What? You wanna a song about death
Squeezin on a neck until it's all outta
You wanna hear me rap being the hardest
Well that from now on I'm an artist
I carve chop chewy
Slice, twice, stab screwy, ooey
Chewy, dewy, gooey,
It all starts a quick chop, drop
rolls on the floor
Almost out the door (oh we can't have that)
Cut the hair line (bowl cut)
Hold the pumpkin between legs and lift up
Boing brains snip all the veins
Snip, cut
What? the matter?
You wanna do it?
Well it then screw it
You'll never a pumpkin

Pumpkin carvers that be the
SoCal, collectin bodies
Twiztid, clowns, and the Kings
Halloween, Halloween, Halloween,
Pumpkin carvers be the hobby
SoCal, Motown collectin
Twiztid, clowns, and the Kottonmouth
Halloween, Halloween, Halloween,

What? You don't like rhyme?
I can't be on point all the
Fuck Halloween
I gotta make a living
I'm a professional sculptor
motherfucka now
First, the container
that bitch with a hanger
Whatever get something
Just get the all hollowed out
Like you could it up with lemonade,
And pour it out the if ya wanted to.
Umm never leave the intact
They'll turn all blue and out and shit (wack)
remove 'em but keep 'em handy
Cause taste like candy(Hahahaha)
I'm only playin
Ok, now, get the
Slowly cut the mouth...be careful!!
the fuck!!! we needed the lip!!
Here let me you a little tip
SLOW THE DOWN!!

Pumpkin carvers that be the
SoCal, Motown bodies
Twiztid, clowns, and the Kottonmouth
Halloween, Halloween, Halloween,
Pumpkin carvers that be the
SoCal, collectin bodies
Twiztid, clowns, and the Kings
Halloween, Halloween, Halloween, (Twiztid!)

Take a look you scary motherfuckers
Doesn't my jack-o-lantern look like your little
nuggets start to fling, terrors what we bring
Twiztid, ICP, and the Kottonmouth
Pumpkins are for bitches; I like my shit
'cause every devil's night we carvin else's head
When my meat cleaver chops fall to the floor
Fuck buying at the grocery store
Yeah, yeah alright you done some skills on the mike
This is my motherfuckin little song right? (Right)
get back to the subject
Now steady, steady, steady, ready?
the blade along the outer eyelid
Very slowly I don't look
Oh, you did
Ok gently count 25 spec meter outer diameters (huh?) A
I know it's you'd probably rather just stab and chop
But you'll end up with a of slop
I've it before
And them ain't, them pumpkin seeds
Those are of skull
Oh!
Hey that get back to work
Eating on the fuckin job you'll be an expert (oh)
you wanna be a mailman, a plumber, or a barber (no)
Or do you wanna be like your Uncle J?
A carver

Pumpkin carvers that be the
SoCal, Motown bodies
Twiztid, clowns, and the Kings
Halloween, Halloween, Halloween,
Pumpkin that be the hobby
SoCal, Motown collectin
Twiztid, clowns, and the Kings
Halloween, Halloween, Halloween,

Make motherfucker sing fool
'em in the spleen
Happy
I be Cali
voters I always bring
Pletto from the
bodies in the meadow
When it comes to carvin
I'm than Gipetto
I'm lovin that
Ask your trick or fuckin treaters, more thirty
Why I beat and greet the with the Chiba
Ariba!
Ariba I was in this October
Now come press rewind motherfucker, over, over, over...