Luyện nghe bài hát Pumpkin Cover

Hey money got a big ass
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 wanna make a song death
Squeezin on a neck until all outta breath
You wanna hear me rap about the hardest
Well that from now on I'm an artist
I pumpkins chop chewy
Slice, twice, stab screwy, ooey
Chewy, dewy, gooey,
It all starts with a quick chop,
rolls on the floor
Almost out the door (oh we can't have that)
Cut along the line (bowl cut)
Hold the pumpkin between your and lift up
Boing brains snippity all the veins
Snip, cut
What? the matter?
You don't do it?
Well it then screw it
You'll a pumpkin carver

Pumpkin that be the hobby
SoCal, Motown bodies
Twiztid, clowns, and the Kings
Halloween, Halloween, Halloween,
Pumpkin carvers that be the
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 make a living somehow
I'm a pumpkin sculptor
Alright now
First, the container
Scrape that bitch a hanger
Whatever just get
Just get the motherfucker all out
Like you could it up with lemonade,
And pour it out the if ya wanted to.
Umm leave the eyes intact
They'll turn all blue and puff out and (wack)
Always remove 'em but keep 'em
Cause they like candy(Hahahaha)
sike I'm playin
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,
Pumpkin carvers that be the
SoCal, Motown collectin
Twiztid, clowns, and the Kottonmouth
Halloween, Halloween, Halloween, (Twiztid!)

Take a look you scary motherfuckers
my jack-o-lantern look like your little brother?
Neck start to fling, terrors what we bring
Twiztid, ICP, and the Kings
Pumpkins are for bitches; I like my instead
'cause every devil's we carvin somebody else's head
my meat cleaver chops heads fall to the floor
Fuck buying at the grocery store
Yeah, yeah you done flexed some skills on the mike
This is my motherfuckin little song right? (Right)
get back to the subject
Now hold steady, steady, steady,
Insert the blade the outer eyelid
Very slowly I don't wanna
Oh, you did
Ok gently count 25 spec meter outer (huh?) A square
I know it's hard you'd probably rather just and chop
But you'll end up with a of slop
I've it before
And them ain't, them pumpkin seeds
are fragments of skull
Oh!
Hey nevermind 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 be like your Uncle Violent J?
A pumpkin

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

Make this motherfucker sing
'em in the spleen
Happy
I be burnin
Southern voters I always
Pletto from the
Dumpin' bodies in the
When it comes to bitch
I'm sharper Gipetto
I'm that stiletto
Ask your trick or fuckin treaters, more than
Why I beat and greet the homies the Chiba
Ariba!
Ariba I was born in October
Now press rewind motherfucker, flows over, over, over...