Luyện nghe bài hát Crows 2

4 and 21
go south
For the supper when a punk out
Checkerboard of mothballed
Hauled via canes
And encased where the claw marks off broadway the god way
Watch, our
from the farms with news of el chupacabra
Who transfuse soup out a punk skull
Dumb full suckers
the chum suffers
Pine box
poor lighting
Said a pall not a sure sign ofjarred lightning"
Harsh, how the yellow spine-diner was born
Feral feeding that strung his organs up like swing art
Chippin' a drippy set of broke grinders
for the hive mind
Less for the land mine
Fine, no defacto in the eatery
Unless you count the way they led his heart his tuxedo tee
Straight out the

4 and 22
Cue the cut mouth
Chew when a punk goes out
Etiquette of ghouls
Never run truck
Run a culinary school for gluttony-drunk
In guttural
Smothering lung ramen
sign of punk showed up on the diagnostic
Hm, pardon if I seem stand all the see-sawed loss, I can't it
All petite drawn straws and caution
Or outcast creeps for absolvement
It's gaudy, plus when a hell-bound and yours share an all evolve salty
Watch, if is a bitch with venom and laser tits
Maybe sin ll make for flesh
Kings taste terrible at best and rest in raw
The are recipes
Caw!