Luyện nghe bài hát Season Of The Pumpkin

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

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

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

Swinging the bloody battle axe, wake the
Let 'em all know the eve is coming, all is said, misread
The tombstones, my transfer for life's questions
the answers, no escape, no chance to leave
Letting hell break loose on eve

Halloween
You really know much about Halloween

Somebody em, I've lost my fuckin' mind
There's nowhere to go, a style
A different place, a niggero
take the double barrel pumpkin gun
Step back and pump one right into 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 fuckin' head, disease up in my arm's spread
Walk the streets I'm the freak you read

About The and the 30th
I'm coming out, you know
How much I can let it go, just when, cut off my
day, bro, on Hallow's eve

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

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

What the fuck? On Hallow's eve, I the dead souls
Calling my name, telling me to play the game and seek
With my mind If I hang, thru 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 No never been sane
So, I got to kill, what I win
I see the great pumpkin floating thru the streets

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