Luyện nghe bài hát Raleigh Solioquy Pt. Ii

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

you never studied Holy Homework. That's two capital H's there, all
the are lower case in any fuckin' case. Supreem Court, you are not
the fucking Court of anything, except Hell! For the next ten
thousand years you 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 from them you fucker.
Guard: Raleigh.
Yes.
Guard: is the deal.
Raleigh: Yes, what is the
Guard: You either cool it down now...
Raleigh: Or gonna fuckin die!
Guard: ...your here.
Raleigh: Oh, your gonna put me out? Well I ain't leavin'
fucker. Now are you gonna do, what are you gonna do to this little
Eh?
Guard: gonna go to the psyke ward.
Raleigh: Well good, that's I wanna go.
Yea, your gonna be right there. So you better cool it down.
You
better cool it down right now, I don't want to hear anything out of
this room or you are gonna go to the psyke ward. is your last
oppertunity.
Yea, OK, get it. Let's go.
Guard: Shut your 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 my fuckin' mouth off, so get out of here.
Your into 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 no star
asshole, your a fuckin' arand boy.
Your the craziest son of a bitch I ever...
Exactly...I'm an American!
Guard: This is the warning Raleigh.
Raleigh: Good, Up!
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Anymore out of you and your going to the psyke ward.
Raleigh: See, you lie. You eat your feedback.
Guard: You need to that, as long as you understand that,

the Raleigh.
Raleigh:Whoever comes in this room, I'm gonna fuckin' kill em!
That's what I do.
Oh are ya? I'm in your room Raleigh.
Raleigh: Well you've in aginst...this is my room.
I'm in your 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 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: Come on. on!
I ain't commin, you come.
Guard: Cool it Raleigh. You that? You got it? Either you
cool it or your out of here, that's the choice you have.
Try it.
Guard: gone dude.
Raleigh: Who's gonna it? Call the cops mutherfucker! Call the
cops.
You got witnesses right now?
Raleigh: No witnesses, call the fucking cops! I'll call the

on you, you cocksucker, now.
Good.
Raleigh: 911 - Just that, and you will never get out of this.
Good. Come on.
Raleigh: I would like an emergency please, there's a psychopathic
trying to me in my fuckin' room, now get them cops over here to
Ventura Street please. He is standing in my door, I told him
to
get out of here, and he tells me he's 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 a big pile
of
shit! 'Cause I'll splatter him all over the wall. I hope you
record all that. That's a for the police department!
And
send 'em over here, 'cause I'm about to him in two seconds. Now
get
'em over as fast as you can please. I hope your recording this.