Luyện nghe bài hát Pumpkin Cover

Hey got a big ass head
like a, like a stop sign
dawg, hey
We gotta go get that motherfuckin ball a
You what I'm sayin, fuck dat
What? You make a song about death
Squeezin on a neck it's all outta breath
You wanna me rap about being the hardest
Well fuck that now on I'm an artist
I pumpkins chop chewy
Slice, swing twice, stab screwy,
Chewy, dewy, gooey,
It all starts a quick chop, drop
Pumpkin rolls on the
Almost out the front door (oh we have that)
Cut the hair line (bowl cut)
Hold the pumpkin between your legs and up
Boing brains snippity snip all the
Snip, cut
What? the matter?
You wanna do it?
Well fuck it then it
never a pumpkin carver

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

What? You don't like this
I be on point all the time
Fuck Halloween
I make a living somehow
I'm a pumpkin sculptor
motherfucka now
First, the container
Scrape bitch with a hanger
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 leave the eyes
They'll turn all blue and out and shit (wack)
remove 'em but keep 'em handy
Cause they like candy(Hahahaha)
sike I'm only
Ok, now, get the
Slowly cut the mouth...be careful!!
What the fuck!!! we the lip!!
let me give you a little tip
SLOW THE DOWN!!

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

Take a closer you scary motherfuckers
Doesn't my jack-o-lantern look your little brother?
Neck nuggets to fling, terrors what we bring
Twiztid, ICP, and the Kottonmouth
Pumpkins are for bitches; I like my instead
'cause every devil's night we carvin else's head
When my meat cleaver chops heads to the floor
Fuck buying pumpkins at the grocery
Yeah, yeah alright you done some skills on the mike
is my motherfuckin little song here right? (Right)
Let's get back to the
Now steady, steady, steady, ready?
Insert the blade along the eyelid
Very slowly I don't look
Oh, you did
Ok count 25 spec meter outer diameters (huh?) A square
I it's hard 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, ain't pumpkin seeds
are fragments of skull
Oh!
Hey that get back to work
on the fuckin job you'll never be an expert (oh)
What you wanna be a mailman, a plumber, or a (no)
Or do you wanna be like your Uncle J?
A carver

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

Make motherfucker sing fool
Kick 'em in the
Happy
I be burnin
Southern voters I always
Pletto from the
bodies in the meadow
When it comes to carvin
I'm sharper than
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 born in this
Now come rewind motherfucker, flows over, over, over...