Luyện nghe bài hát Pumpkin Cover

Hey got a big ass head
Folded like a, like a sign
dawg, hey
We gotta go get motherfuckin ball a brains
You know I'm sayin, fuck dat
What? You wanna make a song death
Squeezin on a neck it's all outta breath
You wanna hear me rap being the hardest
Well fuck from now on I'm an artist
I pumpkins chop chewy
Slice, swing twice, stab screwy,
Chewy, dewy, gooey,
It all starts with a quick chop,
Pumpkin on the floor
Almost out the front (oh we can't have that)
Cut the hair line (bowl cut)
Hold the between your legs and lift up
Boing brains snip all the veins
Snip, cut
What? What the
You wanna do it?
Well fuck it then it
You'll a pumpkin carver

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

You don't like this rhyme?
I can't be on all the time
Fuck it's
I make a living somehow
I'm a professional sculptor
motherfucka now
First, hollow the
Scrape that bitch with a
Whatever just get
get the motherfucker all hollowed out
Like you could fill it up lemonade,
And it out the mouth if ya wanted to.
Umm never leave the eyes
They'll turn all blue and puff out and (wack)
Always 'em but keep 'em handy
Cause they taste candy(Hahahaha)
sike I'm only
Ok, now, get the
cut around the mouth...be careful!!
What the fuck!!! we the lip!!
Here let me give you a tip
THE FUCK DOWN!!

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

Take a closer you scary motherfuckers
my jack-o-lantern look like your little brother?
Neck nuggets start to fling, terrors we bring
Twiztid, ICP, and the Kings
Pumpkins are for bitches; I like my instead
'cause every devil's night we carvin somebody else's
When my meat chops heads fall to the floor
Fuck pumpkins at the grocery store
Yeah, yeah alright you flexed some skills on the mike
This is my motherfuckin little song here (Right)
get back to the subject
Now steady, steady, steady, ready?
Insert the blade the outer eyelid
Very slowly I don't wanna
Oh, you did
Ok gently count 25 spec meter outer diameters (huh?) A
I know it's hard you'd rather just stab and chop
But you'll end up a pile of slop
I've it before
And them ain't, them ain't pumpkin
are fragments of skull
Oh!
Hey nevermind that get back to
on the fuckin job you'll never be an expert (oh)
What you be a mailman, a plumber, or a barber (no)
Or do you wanna be your Uncle Violent J?
A pumpkin

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

Make this motherfucker sing
Kick 'em in the
Happy
I be burnin
Southern voters I bring
from the ghetto
Dumpin' in the meadow
it comes to carvin bitch
I'm sharper Gipetto
I'm lovin that
Ask your trick or fuckin treaters, more than
Why I and greet the homies with the Chiba
Ariba!
Ariba I was born in October
Now come press motherfucker, flows over, over, over...