Luyện nghe bài hát Waited Till Halloween

Some of us belive halloween to be a celibration of
The festival of
The only night of the year the dead are given a chance
To walk freely the planet
Some of you partake in wearing
In trying to wear off souls that have passed on
you will be saved by the moon of all hallows-eve
But we have patiently waited for this very of October 31st
To bring to you the shit
It was '85
I'm knocking on the
But when it opens, it was creeking and his voice low
And said "this is a treat for you little guy
And if you eat it right now, get another suprise"
I'm like "fuck it, give it up, and let me eat it up"
And by the time I to swallow, I was covered in blood
Now he's laughing at me saying the joke was been made
And the other was inside it was a razor blade
Now I'm on my own blood
I breath and I really wanna leave
But my stuck
Now I'm just another ghost in the
And Halloween
I'm the unseen that tries to you out
Sure it seems a little
But is my day
And all you little boys and girls are to pay
I wait until my time comes once a year
Until then, I'm just a little boy disapeared
I for Halloween
So I can bug out, smoke out this
And rip your throat out
I for Halloween
Because it feels
Full eluminate in the sky at night
(x2)
for Halloween to make a bong
From so called jack-o-lantern
We jacked your front lawn
I'm feeling now
And high
a wicked fucking witch
Riding brooms the night sky
But we don't for treats
We spit on
And motherfuckers
In the of they own sreets
Give me my shit bitch, is my
Or we braking jaw and swelling your eye tonight bitch
all hallows-eve
Tell me do you
In costume you wearing
In attempt to decieve "Give me mask!"
you hiding from?
It ain't not the mask I got beef
It's the punks inside of me
But we humanly patiently now waited forever to this
And my advise is lock your and mind ya buisness
(chorus x2)
I don't give a
I paint it up mothafucking day
On the bridge, throwing buckets at the on the freeway
I'm smoking square snatching heads instead of
Lighting candles in your necks so I can light, to a drag
Patiently for the season to arive
And it does run for cover
Because everybody and dies
I make body like a pumpkin seed
And pass it out pieces of candy on Hallow's eve
Yo, I'm a skitso
I got a pet dead
And I feed it bags of dorritos
A wait
said I was on the channel
Everybody is but that's ok it don't
Waited for to get loose
And wrap a rope around neck
And make the carnival
And you swing
of everything
From the dark to the lyrics in the that we sing
(Hard 2 Talking)
(chorus x2)
And what about my poor death
?? and snakes and spiders and space man and.....
Ok ok, I hear your saying, go up there and ring that door bell
No, No, No (echoing)