Luyện nghe bài hát Trick Or Treat

Its 7:30 and Mr. Bones is about to smoke
Fidda ride by peep the crib i got no
has it that his shed is possessed marks on his chest
Tied up as a blessed
Unholy
Killed him his wife and his Mary
Leavin visions of a blood and more
Hope he doesnt have a open the door
To the of the men of whom i spoke
Can you see the thicken? I begin to choke
Day dreaming is a up thing you see
Where the fuck is Bones? supposed to get me
on the dot out the door and in my ride
Butcher on the dashboard inside
Bloodstains on the rollin
In a cracked up car probably
But i know
Because i left my mind in el
Rollin deep a skeleton mask on my face
About a late
From pickin up
But my car shit fuck it
niggas at my door ready to go
Here we go off trick or bro
Do re mi fa so la ti da if i die
Then im dead
Hop in the back seat rollin 3
Gang signs up and down on G
And we off to the man they call creepy
And when i get there make sure he can peep me
Cus im scared with my back in my
Whats the Mother Fuckers whats the plan
Up the knock knock on the door
Ring the bell trick or treat oh shit there that go