Luyện nghe bài hát Antisocial

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It's antisocial
hazardous portion organically nourished couraged to flourish and often
Lunged nicotine missing languorous
Caution we proclaim until brain's off Sagittarius
Shield. Yield to the eye mescaline veals
Stonegates marching moodily plural styles immaculated beautifully.
awoke.
Sing rumble blue conglomerates sucking up lung brushing parasitic critics to my left side.
I test glide crashed to thoughtless on my preface.
The therapeutic recommended.
Now slow-mo Quasimotos teeter on ringleader status while I satellite photos while teetering on the stratus.
Sleepwalking the atlas after none. Trudge and nudge my octane brain to one-oh-one.
Run to organize my mood quarterize my wound and climb up.
Lovely line up like bar codes for a fraction of my factions.
The of his hand beholds contraptions via
Amplified files collapsed in conquest. My specs up.
More postille and insubordinance your phylum.
For a dotta swarmed your coordinates. Rush.
Must not sleep, must others.
tourniquet your turbulence then trample on your stutters.
If I could every vagrant in America with traces of my character the Earth would be a more pitiful habitat.
With infinite acres of auto-cry eight can aid ya. Swung the nomenclature to obscure wool-lock trickery. Pure
Has not got tossed back by supporting patience, working knuckles for audio duplication.
That's like for a purpose.

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Aesop Rock, prototype
Jabberwocky rocking on the hilltop.
I two siamese styles that's like connected at the mic hollering monstrous.
impeded indidgy progress, deaf,
Swept off your meridian. It's Start With a Slummy Raped Your Milk and Honey.
Can I like, conjure up like all components of like,
Middle siblings on his lonesome like,
Hit him with my ninety-nine metal plated mics upon the wall, them down, pass them round, rock them all. Bust it.
I'm forever building my City of Lost ripping rungs off your ladder at a
Sardonic smirk. Ebonics lurking where the crop circles got out from the rain dance.
Tsunami rain blast tipped off like origami frames and sloppy braincasted class-a-piece to capture your flag then flutter.
While slaves water, start roofing paper bags.
The magic-maker dragging devils to add triple sixes triple glitches on your console.
I my mics prior to claim and shit is rockable.
and pull a backdoor for the bounce.
While cannily was the average. I broadcast modern boredom mesozoic poetry pupils.
Caught up in scruples the inimical nature of my program.
Elegant, the overcast password cursed on a tactless bastard, catatonic until personal mastered.

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