Luyện nghe bài hát Baltimore

You come on like gangbusters laying it
Arboreal stacks(?) lost in the sticks
It's warm for a trial
Don't you
Cold are the hands that would ever me

You got the of a classic creep
With sex vibe for miles and shark eyes
No
No to sleuth
Poor is the man who would my youth

A one-minute story is all you are
A song undeveloped beyond the bar
For all of your
What did you
Woe is the man with the Cat grin

You criticise
You criticise
You criticise you've never been in

The dames the dilettantes
Will soon enough
All

The panic is
through clear pore
Your enema's
torch(?)

Surrender the
On the scorbutic rocks

I'm in love the people
I'm in with a saint
I'm in love with a

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