Luyện nghe bài hát Carl's Job

(bass)
A strong for the chore
In search of
Do a
tour/

Keep wallets for harlots,
a deep sonnet while the sheets stench of mullet,
On some, "Roses are red, so are boobs
be a good and kill what I left in your tubes"/
Dude I have thanked her
At least not go it out like some sorta anchor//
(bass)
your daughter,
she herself, I caught her.
the cat for fun
For I'm the
with ways to a cat
some call it sutra/
Gupta flyness
Finance wise I'm
Raw,
Like these come with a cure/

Neat,
Neat line pennin' splendid out this pattern,
A scatterbrain who claims he came Saturn,
Sat on the rooftop space ships, at age 6,
An in vain trip, plan to evade the
A loner left hangin' like askin', "where the went?"
Imaginary friend me the silent treatment,
the freakazoid void of kind ways to kill time,
Find the cuckoo bird out the clock with a spine//
Ow my,
I mess I just made/
Before he in,
I to hide the blade//

Uhm well.
The predicament,
Is to figure where the went
intent,
To get plaak at leased or rent
He was bent,
Knowing it's not worth a meagre cent
Yet he meant,
To boast a fortune like a Jigga
On proposal.
Met a Mozart
true fan,
Not your man who's a
tattoos,
Dude had a real froze
freak,
Blood was the deal
(bass)