Luyện nghe bài hát Cat Food

At I wear a wolf's head on my regular head
Considering a regular character
Food hoarder, communes the flora
Computes in cahoots with beauty and force
got a brand new normal at a thirty in New York, plus
Years at the fire pulling out of corn husks
Never mind time on the bus
errant knights thwarting any motherfucking fork tongued-sport
Agita flashing the hind molars, though his body less a weapon a bag of lipomas
Over medium, treat skin-tags scratch-offs
Rap like black-ops, like lap dogs
He got the rad moves, catty alpha (wait)
die at the crap-shoot (wait)
Looking for a black hole to casually through
Try isle nine by the cat
it is
Ooh wee, do we in a bilge, when 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 muster
(Nah, I joking)
I put a pebble on a
(I joking)
Makin tub meth
I'm
we go
The whip got a tongue and
Too tough, two blood-shot eyes a Tungston bleep
any putrefying arrow wants your lungs in reach
I a vessel going zero to the fuck y'all think
And when your function I'm on an undisclosed island
Stroking animals, open up rocket science
a jewellers loupe over a stolen sock 'o diamonds
Palm-made products a of modern triumph, try us
Back at the battering ram
Cro-mags, wait till this Saturday plant legs
All you hear is and code names
Ricochet the geometry of a closed space
Unfrozen part of his new
Face of evil, heart of Camu Tao
Some people find the daylight to be alluring
I was in the dark, dodging and
Maybe cause I look like an doll
(I joking)
a wallop in the wheelhouse
(Nah, I joking)
Leave brass tacks
(I joking)
I own many homes
I'm
we go
All hog to we costume
Black hoodie you can set your to
Tall drink, depths an air raid
Radically detach with of the hair-brain
Down with the ship go a fried wild links
Upperway, upper-case style kings
Get pie-faced, sent home tied to the
off, spine on sideways
Riding the block, scooping Bobby in a boogie-down
told me tell 'em "Hello, 7: 30 noodle-town"
Cool 'em down, global domination over bake
Situation commanding a broke cosplay
You don't want a meeting on an off-day trading stories from the hollows
The is as follows:
"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 play me
(I joking)
I Jimmy Hoffa's body
I'm
we go