Luyện nghe bài hát Raleigh Solioquy Pt. Ii

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

you never studied your Holy Homework. That's two H's there, all
the rest are lower case in any fuckin' case. Court, you are not
the fucking Supreem Court of anything, except Hell! For the ten
thousand years you will shovel your and eat it, because your on
repeate mother fucker. It started backwards and you can't do a
thing about it. The public are gonna take back every fuckin'
thing you took away from them you mother fucker.
Security Raleigh.
Yes.
Guard: is the deal.
Raleigh: Yes, is the deal?
You either cool it down right now...
Raleigh: Or your fuckin die!
Guard: ...your here.
Raleigh: Oh, your gonna put me out? Well I ain't mother
fucker. Now are you gonna do, what are you gonna do to this little
Eh?
Guard: Your gonna go to the ward.
Raleigh: good, that's where I wanna go.
Guard: Yea, gonna be right there. So you better cool it down.
You
better cool it right now, I don't want to hear anything else out of
this room or you are gonna go to the psyke ward. This is last
oppertunity.
Yea, OK, get it. Let's go.
Guard: your fuckin' mouth.
Alright.
Guard: And make anymore waves 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 fuckin' off, so get out of here.
cutting into my commercial.
Guard: You
Raleigh: I'm making a comercial, I'm a businessman! Get out of
here! trying to get in on this fuckin' thing, you ain't no star
asshole, your a fuckin' arand boy.
Guard: Your the son of a bitch I ever...
Exactly...I'm an American!
Guard: This is the warning Raleigh.
Raleigh: Good, Up!
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Guard: Anymore out of you and your going to the ward.
Raleigh: See, you lie. You eat your feedback.
Guard: You need to that, as long as you understand that,

the Raleigh.
comes in this fuckin' room, I'm gonna fuckin' kill em!
That's what I 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.
Raleigh: Back out, 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 reach for me and I'm
take your arm off.
Guard: on. Come on!
I ain't commin, you come.
Guard: Cool it Raleigh. You understand You got it? Either you
cool it or your out of here, that's the choice you have.
Try it.
Guard: Your dude.
Raleigh: Who's gonna inforce it? Call the cops mutherfucker! the
cops.
Guard: You got right now?
Raleigh: No witnesses, call the fucking cops! I'll call the

on you, you cocksucker, now.
Good.
Raleigh: 911 - Just like that, and you never get out of this.
Guard: Good. on.
Raleigh: I would like an emergency call please, there's a
trying to me in my fuckin' 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 tells me gonna put me in the psyco-tank,
for
making my production here. is a science fiction magazine! And

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