Luyện nghe bài hát Cat Food

At night I wear a head on my regular head
Considering a regular character
hoarder, communes with the flora
Computes in cahoots with and brute force
I've got a brand new normal at a thirty in New York,
Years at the pulling portions out of corn husks
mind time on the short bus
Terrifying errant knights thwarting any fork tongued-sport
Agita the hind molars, though his body less a weapon more a bag of lipomas
Over medium, treat skin-tags like
Rap like black-ops, like lap dogs
He got the rad moves, catty alpha (wait)
die at the crap-shoot (wait)
Looking for a hole to casually collapse through
Try isle nine by the cat
it is
Ooh wee, do we roast in a bilge, when the skinny from afar is darigold in them
Time better let a couple truths decay, if somebody to rue the day
Check, check,
Catch 'em on the
(I joking)
No maps, no muster
(Nah, I joking)
I put a on a tomb
(I joking)
Makin bath tub
I'm
we go
The got a tongue and teeth
Too tough, two blood-shot eyes with a bleep
When any putrefying wants your lungs in reach
I field a going zero to the fuck y'all think
And when function fails I'm on an undisclosed island
Stroking exotic animals, open up science
Leaning a jewellers loupe over a stolen 'o diamonds
products a portrait of modern triumph, try us
Back at the ram post-haste
Cro-mags, wait till this Saturday plant grow
All you hear is intimate and names
Ricochet around the geometry of a closed
Unfrozen of his new day-o
Face of divine evil, heart of Tao
Some people find the to be oddly alluring
I was in the dark, and burning
Maybe cause I look an ugly doll
(I joking)
a wallop in the wheelhouse
(Nah, I joking)
Leave brass everywhere
(I joking)
I own many homes
I'm
we go
All hog to we know
hoodie you can set your watch to
Tall drink, depths like an air
Radically with purveyors of the hair-brain
Down with the ship go a fried wild links
Upperway, upper-case tri-state style
Get pie-faced, sent tied to the sinewaves
Lights off, spine on
Riding down the block, scooping in a boogie-down
Tome told me 'em "Hello, 7: 30 noodle-town"
Cool 'em down, global domination sold bake
Situation commanding a dude cosplay
You don't want a meeting on an trading horror stories from the hollows
The is as follows:
"These those and this thinks that's absurd"
Yip yap, y'all cats and
Meow meow meow meow
(I joking)
rubes on the radio
(Nah, I joking)
Uh, never play me
(I joking)
I found Hoffa's body
I'm
we go