Luyện nghe bài hát Commies For Christ

My Tall Tim
(no to shout)
I that's my name
(so don't it out)
You see me here, I'm hot
I'm a juicy 'cos I got the lot
I got a bone the size of a Rex
one thing, I want your sex
My name is Ricky, if the situation's sticky
Then I'm man, I got a plan
I used to be a
I don't give a damn about you say
And if you don't like that better walk this way
(Rock it Ricky, gonna rock it to the left
it Tricky Ricky, gonna rock it to the right)
My name is Paul, I'm the of all
'Cos I'm in your face a can of mace
(bullshit!)
I'm a groove lick, child, king of the verse
You mess with me boy, you in a hearse
God is a nothing God
Is a mouthed God
Is a weak God
My God is a really God
Is a line God
Is a ole boy
Your God drinks nectar
boiled fruit
Can't fart out
My God arm Khruschev
meat, farts with pride
Hey, Hey
Commies for
Hammers and sickles and the not flesh - it's steel
Commies for
'Cos he's the man that the lamb - and made us feel
Commies for
I'm having a sexual fling with a red my bed
for Christ
Drank too altar wine, it's gone straight to my head
Marx, take Christ, take drugs
Take Marx, take Christ, dr dr dr dr dr drugs
My God is a God
Is Cecil B. de
He for the fun of it
(Rep rep repetition, rep rep repetition, yo, yo)
Your God been around for too
get down, is an aging hippy
(Hippy, hippy, skippy, skippy)
(Tch, tch, tch, tch, tch, tch, tch, tch, tch)
God, Hey
Commies for
Go get long knives to carve up these loaves and fishes
Commies for
Support the or else someone could get vicious
for Christ
'Cos he's the word you've - The truth, the light, the way
My God ain't risen, 'cos he's sleepin' in
Marx, take Christ, take drugs
Take Marx, take Christ, drugs
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