Luyện nghe bài hát Season Of The Pumpkin

You don't really know about Halloween
You really know much about Halloween
You really know much about Halloween
Halloween

Hallow's eve another phrase for devil's nite mass
bitches by the street light
Everybody thinks that to be recieved
do they know it's the nite of the witch's eve

Open his book, turning the pages of his script
me, strangle me but don't bullshit
The has come for the House to now prepare
To give this whole motherfucker a scare

Swinging the battle axe, wake the dead
Let 'em all the eve is coming, all is said, I've misread
The tombstones, my transfer searching for questions
the answers, no escape, no chance to leave
Letting break loose on Hallow's eve

Happy
You don't really know much about

Somebody tell em, I've lost my mind
There's nowhere to go, a different
A place, a different niggero
I'll the double barrel pumpkin gun
back and pump one right into your muthafuckin' clear, boom

On Hallow's eve, in the trees, let me tear
overdrive, the day before the noose
It's Halloween, hear the screams in the
Of my head, check disease up in my arm's spread
Walk the streets I'm the freak you fools

About The 29th and the
I'm out, you never know
How much I can let it go, when, cut off my head
Another day, bro, on eve

Cutting cheese, cutting I can't cope
And mothefucker's feel the smoke
As it creeps, I can't sleep, I slept, no I got
Because I breathe on the breeze of eve

You don't know what
Halloween
You don't really know much about
Halloween

What the On Hallow's eve, I hear the dead souls
Calling my name, telling me to play the hide and seek
With my mind If I hang, running the fields
I'm trying to in the pumpkin searching for my brain

Fuck my mind, so I guess, now I'm
But am I insane? No been sane
So, I got to kill, what I win
I see the great pumpkin thru the fuckin' streets

On the outskirts, the screams
And cries, devils are laughing, now time to die
Hold my hand and hope that it's all a
I found my in the mist of the ghastly smoke