Luyện nghe bài hát Raleigh Solioquy Pt. Ii

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

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

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

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

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

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

on you, you cocksucker, now.
Good.
Raleigh: 911 - like that, and you will never get out of this.
Guard: Good. on.
I would like an emergency call please, there's a psychopathic
trying to kill me in my room, now get them cops over here to
1-2-3-O-9 Ventura 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
my production here. Which is a science fiction 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
record all that. That's a for the police department!
And
'em over here, 'cause I'm about to kill him in two seconds. Now
get
'em over here as fast as you can please. I hope recording this.