Luyện nghe bài hát Bird Sings Why The Caged I Know

It's the bird, it must have the bird
Disgusting critter, it
We should known better then to trust
This infested ball of lust and carnage
Piece of garbage with and she has the guts to sing
Get the bird, her shoot her, I dont care
Get the bird, bring her down to the ground out the air
Gotta tear her apart, let me at her
Sink her to the level of the rest of us that the earth

What's she does she really believe
shes above the creatures that work the dirt and the streets
See her up in the tree, looking at you and me
Like she's chosen over those who around on two feet
The bird, the she play
The music she make, rubbing our faces in the feces of the
Trying to remind us, its time to
Antaganizing and instigating my
The chirps, I turn them screams
My feathered friends end justity the means
Disturbed, I'll her by her beak
And swing her in circles she's too dizzy to speak

Well I'll shake her her branch, tear apart her nest
Break her skinny and fry her eggs up for breakfast
(she's a snake that can fly) she's food for the fleas
She thinks she's better then me just she's free?
I'll shake her from her branch, tear her nest
her skinny legs and fry her eggs up for breakfast
(she's a snake that can fly) she's just for the fleas
She she's better then me just because she's free?

My beautiful bird has away [x12]