Luyện nghe bài hát Pumpkin Cover

Hey got a big ass head
Folded like a, like a stop
dawg, hey
We gotta go get that motherfuckin a brains
You what 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 about being the
Well fuck from now on I'm an artist
I carve pumpkins chewy
Slice, swing twice, screwy, ooey
Chewy, dewy, gooey,
It all starts with a chop, drop
Pumpkin rolls on the
Almost out the front door (oh we can't that)
Cut the hair line (bowl cut)
Hold the pumpkin between legs and lift up
brains snippity snip all the veins
Snip, cut
What? What the
You don't do it?
Well fuck it then it
You'll never a carver

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

You don't like this rhyme?
I be on point all the time
Fuck it's
I gotta a living somehow
I'm a professional pumpkin
motherfucka now
First, the container
Scrape that bitch with a
just get something
Just get the motherfucker all out
Like you fill it up with lemonade,
And it out the mouth if ya wanted to.
Umm never the eyes intact
They'll turn all and puff out and shit (wack)
Always remove 'em but 'em handy
Cause taste like candy(Hahahaha)
sike I'm playin
Ok, now, get the
cut around the mouth...be careful!!
What the fuck!!! we the lip!!
let me give you a little tip
SLOW THE DOWN!!

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

Take a closer you scary motherfuckers
Doesn't my jack-o-lantern like your little brother?
Neck nuggets start to fling, terrors what we
Twiztid, ICP, and the Kottonmouth
Pumpkins are for bitches; I my shit instead
'cause every devil's we carvin somebody else's head
When my meat cleaver chops heads to the floor
Fuck buying pumpkins at the grocery
Yeah, yeah alright you done flexed some on the mike
This is my motherfuckin little here right? (Right)
Let's get 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 diameters (huh?) A square
I know it's hard you'd rather just stab and chop
But end up with a pile of slop
I've done it
And ain't, them ain't pumpkin seeds
Those are of skull
Oh!
Hey nevermind that get back to
Eating on the fuckin job you'll never be an (oh)
What you wanna be a mailman, a plumber, or a (no)
Or do you wanna be like Uncle Violent J?
A pumpkin

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

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