Luyện nghe bài hát Cat Food

At night I wear a head on my regular head
Considering a character sketch
Food hoarder, with the flora
Computes in cahoots beauty and brute force
I've got a brand new normal at a in New York, plus
Years at the fire pulling portions out of corn
mind time on the short bus
Terrifying knights thwarting any motherfucking fork tongued-sport
Agita flashing the molars, though his body less a weapon more a bag of lipomas
medium, treat skin-tags like scratch-offs
Rap like black-ops, like lap dogs
He got the rad moves, alpha rat-proof (wait)
Twenty-sided die at the (wait)
Looking for a black hole to casually collapse
Try nine by the cat food
it is
Ooh wee, do we roast in a bilge, when the skinny from afar is in them hills
Time better let a truths decay, if somebody going to rue the day
Check, check,
'em on the lamb
(I joking)
No maps, no point
(Nah, I joking)
I put a pebble on a
(I joking)
Makin tub meth
I'm
we go
The whip got a and teeth
Too tough, two eyes with a Tungston bleep
any putrefying arrow wants your lungs in reach
I field a vessel going to the fuck y'all think
And when function fails I'm on an undisclosed island
Stroking exotic animals, open up rocket
a jewellers loupe over a stolen sock 'o diamonds
Palm-made products a of modern triumph, try us
Back at the ram post-haste
Cro-mags, wait till Saturday plant grow legs
All you hear is intimate and code
around the geometry of a closed space
Unfrozen of his new day-o
Face of divine evil, heart of Tao
Some people the daylight to be oddly alluring
I was in the dark, and burning
Maybe I look like an ugly doll
(I joking)
Pack a in the wheelhouse
(Nah, I joking)
Leave tacks everywhere
(I joking)
I own many many
I'm
we go
All hog to we costume
Black hoodie you can set watch to
Tall drink, depths like an air
Radically detach with of the hair-brain
Down with the ship go a dozen wild links
Upperway, upper-case style kings
Get pie-faced, home tied to the sinewaves
Lights off, spine on
Riding down the block, scooping Bobby in a
told me tell '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 off-day trading 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)
Talking on the radio
(Nah, I joking)
Uh, never play me
(I joking)
I found Jimmy body
I'm
we go