Luyện nghe bài hát Raleigh Solioquy Pt. Ii

Raleigh: You for line drawings and you fucked up you fuckin' idiot.
You brain-washed you mother fuckin' stupid cock suckers,

you never studied your Holy Homework. two capital H's there, all
the rest are lower case in any case. Supreem Court, you are not
the fucking Court of anything, except Hell! For the next ten
thousand you will shovel your shit and eat it, because your on
mother fucker. It just started backwards and you can't do a
fuckin' thing about it. The public are gonna take back every
thing that you took away them you mother fucker.
Guard: Raleigh.
Yes.
Guard: is the deal.
Yes, what is the deal?
Guard: You either cool it down now...
Raleigh: Or your fuckin die!
Guard: ...your here.
Raleigh: Oh, your gonna put me out? I ain't leavin' mother
fucker. Now what are you gonna do, are you gonna do to this little
Eh?
Guard: Your go to the psyke ward.
Well good, that's where I wanna go.
Guard: Yea, your gonna be right there. So you better it down.
You
better cool it down now, I don't want to hear anything else out of
this or you are gonna go to the psyke ward. This is your last
oppertunity.
Raleigh: Yea, OK, get it. go.
Guard: your fuckin' mouth.
Alright.
Guard: And don't make anymore in the house. Otherwise you'r

to the ward.
Well, thats exactly what I'm gonna do, I'm gonna go to the

ward and so I'm gonna my fuckin' mouth off, so get out of here.
Your cutting my commercial.
You understand?
Raleigh: I'm a fuckin' comercial, I'm a businessman! Get out of
here! Your trying to get in on this thing, you ain't no star
asshole, just a fuckin' arand boy.
Your the craziest son of a bitch I ever...
Exactly...I'm an American!
Guard: This is the last Raleigh.
Good, Shut Up!
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Guard: Anymore out of you and going to the psyke ward.
Raleigh: See, you lie. You don't eat feedback.
Guard: You need to that, as long as you understand that,

the Raleigh.
Raleigh:Whoever comes in this fuckin' room, I'm gonna fuckin' em!
what I gonna do.
Guard: Oh are ya? I'm in room Raleigh.
Well you've come in aginst...this is my room.
Guard: I'm in room, I'm in you room, I'm in your room.
Raleigh: Back out, back out, out. Words don't bother me man,

do.
Guard: do it, go for it dude.
Raleigh: Well if you come at me your fuckin' die!
Go for it.
Raleigh: I ain't going for nothing, you fuckin' for me and I'm
gonna take arm off.
Guard: on. Come on!
I ain't commin, you come.
Guard: Cool it Raleigh. You that? You got it? Either you
it or your out of here, that's the only choice you have.
Try it.
Guard: gone dude.
Raleigh: Who's gonna it? Call the cops mutherfucker! Call the
cops.
Guard: You got right now?
Raleigh: No witnesses, call the fucking cops! call the fuckin'

on you, you cocksucker, now.
Good.
Raleigh: 911 - Just that, and you will never get out of this.
Guard: Good. on.
Raleigh: I like an emergency call please, there's a psychopathic
trying to me in my fuckin' room, now get them cops over here to
1-2-3-O-9 Street please. He is standing in my door, I told him
to
get out of here, and he me he's gonna put me in the psyco-tank,
for
making my production here. Which is a science magazine! And

trying to me 'cause he thinks he's big, but he's just a big pile
of
shit! 'Cause I'll splatter him all the fickin' wall. I hope you
all that. That's a pre-programming for the police department!
And
send 'em over here, 'cause I'm to kill him in two seconds. Now
get
'em over here as fast as you can please. I hope recording this.