Luyện nghe bài hát Cat Food

At night I wear a head on my regular head
a regular character sketch
Food hoarder, communes the flora
Computes in cahoots with and brute force
I've got a brand new normal at a in New York, plus
Years at the pulling portions out of corn husks
Never mind time on the bus
Terrifying knights thwarting any motherfucking fork tongued-sport
Agita flashing the hind molars, his body less a weapon more a bag of lipomas
Over medium, treat skin-tags scratch-offs
Rap like black-ops, rappers like lap
He got the rad moves, catty rat-proof (wait)
die at the crap-shoot (wait)
Looking for a black hole to collapse through
Try isle by the cat food
it is
Ooh wee, do we roast in a bilge, the skinny from afar is darigold in them hills
Time better let a couple truths decay, if going to rue the day
Check, check,
Catch 'em on the
(I joking)
No maps, no point
(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
any putrefying arrow wants your lungs in reach
I field a vessel zero to the fuck y'all think
And when your fails I'm on an undisclosed island
Stroking exotic animals, open up rocket
Leaning a jewellers loupe over a stolen sock 'o
Palm-made a portrait of modern triumph, try us
Back at the battering ram
Cro-mags, wait till this Saturday grow legs
All you hear is and code names
Ricochet around the geometry of a space
Unfrozen part of his new
Face of divine evil, heart of Tao
Some people find the daylight to be alluring
I was in the dark, dodging and
Maybe cause I like an ugly doll
(I joking)
Pack a in the wheelhouse
(Nah, I joking)
Leave tacks everywhere
(I joking)
I own many homes
I'm
we go
All hog to we know
Black hoodie you can set watch to
Tall drink, depths like an air
detach with purveyors of the hair-brain
Down with the go a dozen fried wild links
Upperway, upper-case tri-state kings
Get pie-faced, sent home tied to the
off, spine on sideways
Riding down the block, scooping Bobby in a
told me tell 'em "Hello, 7: 30 noodle-town"
Cool 'em down, global domination over bake
Situation commanding a dude cosplay
You don't want a on an off-day trading horror stories from the hollows
The summary is as
"These those and this thinks that's absurd"
Yip yap, cats and birds
meow meow meow meow
(I joking)
rubes on the radio
(Nah, I joking)
Uh, suckers never me
(I joking)
I Jimmy Hoffa's body
I'm
we go