Luyện nghe bài hát Season Of The Pumpkin

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

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

Open his book, turning the pages of his bloody
me, strangle me but don't bullshit
The time has for the House to now prepare
To give this motherfucker a bloody 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 to leave
Letting hell break on Hallow's eve

Halloween
You don't really know about Halloween

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

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

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

Cutting cheese, cutting throats I cope
And mothefucker's the night smoke
As it creeps, I sleep, I slept, no I got rest
Because I breathe on the breeze of eve

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

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

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

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