Luyện nghe bài hát Bent

I've been down corridor -
Before you you have to bring
Back the creator of damn,
Too I'm spoiled, I need the napalm
I got it, I shot it in my sector,
Blew up the device on the reactor.
Time shifted I had to remold the
The foundation for creation - blend
The pleasure dome into another -
A walk stalked nightly by the
rarely sober. but there's no tracin
I see the place in the flow. I'm dawn,
No I'm not in the lawn under -
rest, never possessed stagnate magnets.
I never pulled slits wit no braille skilled eyes -
Balls through eyesockets. I'm current
of electricity; they can't get wit me
Invisible to the retina half - way part limbo.
A laugh while ya climbin through windows,
Never ho's on merry-go-rounds,
Be the ground for ghouls, schools of fish,
Victims on a hit list me geronimo on a pratt -
Tackle tacklin patterns addin in seasonings, flavor.
No false for beef, catapulting fingers to light
Switches so you can see the real, I feel the
My twitches - I'm bent.

Second scene: I'm the star in a show
Around corners, the office;
Where my rep grows. I'm on sort of drug
the president, it's evident that I'm noid,
A bit of pizza - the riddle gets deeper.
I'm for outs n ins, stolen isotonas,
The gloves, the begins three jabs on a transport
a sport for me to take another life on landing,
Branding wit a prattle prod by god.
It's my job to frauds,
The odd is you got a degree in me,
So I that I flow, credentials are essential -
It's the type of shit they be askin me.
I don't feel the vibe, art the veal
Doesn't this deprived stomach from a plummet.
on a duet with the bullet.
I never pull out for suspense - I'm on a mission.

Jack cousteau couldn't it no deeper -
I'm a resident in jones micro-locker
the phone, foamin at the mouth:
Mad dog, a taste, had hog I'm droppin
The scrooge, makin hit the log - axe it.
I it beneath where the cowards hope
Trembled sleeper see if you can find the
Treasure measures in bars - I'm bent.