Luyện nghe bài hát Season Of The Pumpkin

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

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

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

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

Halloween
You don't know much about Halloween

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

On Hallow's eve, in the trees, let me loose
overdrive, the day before the noose
It's Halloween, hear the in the dreams
Of my fuckin' head, check disease up in my spread
Walk the streets I'm the freak you read

The 29th and the 30th
I'm coming out, you never
How much I can let it go, just when, cut off my
day, bro, on Hallow's eve

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

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

What the fuck? On Hallow's eve, I hear the souls
my name, telling me to play the game hide and seek
With my mind If I hang, thru the fields
I'm trying to find in the pumpkin searching for my

Fuck my mind, so I guess, now I'm
But am I insane? No never sane
So, I got to kill, what I win
I see the great pumpkin thru the fuckin' streets

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