Luyện nghe bài hát Bird Songs Why the Caged I Know

It's the bird, it must have been the
critter, it must
We should have known then to trust
This disease infested of lust and carnage
Piece of garbage with and she has the guts to sing
Get the bird, catch her her, I dont care
Get the bird, her down to the ground from out the air
Gotta her apart, let me at her first
Sink her to the level of the rest of us that inhabit the

What's she thinking? does she really
That 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 walk around on two
The bird, the she play
The music she make, rubbing our faces in the of the daybreak
Trying to remind us, its time to
Antaganizing and instigating my
The chirps, I turn them screams
My feathered friends end will the means
Disturbed, I'll grab her by her
And swing her in untill she's too dizzy to speak

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

My beautiful bird has away (x12)