Luyện nghe bài hát Trick Or Treat

Its about 7:30 and Mr. is about to smoke
Fidda ride by the crib i got no coat
Legend has it that his shed is marks on his chest
up as a devil blessed
Unholy
Killed him his wife and his Mary
Leavin visions of a blood stain and
Hope he have a flashback open the door
To the passage of the men of i spoke
Can you see the smoke thicken? I begin to
Day is a fucked up thing you see
Where the fuck is Bones? He's to get me
on the dot out the door and in my ride
Butcher knife on the dashboard
Bloodstains on the rollin
In a cracked up car stolin
But i know
Because i left my in el segundo
Rollin deep with a skeleton on my face
About a halfhour
pickin up Hektik
But my car stalled shit it
8:36 at my door ready to go
we go off trick or treatin bro
Do re mi fa so la ti da if i die
Then im bitch
Hop in the back seat 3 deep
Gang up and down on G street
And we off to the man they call unclee
And when i get there make sure he can peep me
Cus im scared my back in my hand
Whats the plan? Fuckers whats the plan
Up the knock knock on the door
Ring the bell trick or treat oh shit there that go