Luyện nghe bài hát Danny Boy, Danny Boy

Peckerwood, Peckerwood, tell me your
Please do explain why skin's so pale
And so funky, now how can that be?
a bird in a tree on the TLP

It's the Irish intellect, no one
My shit'll get real quick
This is the Of Pain
And pain is one thing we're not 'cause we we've got

Style and fashion, some hash and
I'm smackin' up girls like cars were
Danny Boy, Danny Boy, the pipes are
Thought you was a winner, ya was, now all in

That's right, skimpy, ya can't get with me
I run the whole track and leave ya three laps
Chop don't do me no good
I gotta have beef and cabbage, if I wanna manage

I never eat pig but I'll fuck up a
I'm not a dago but all that
My pockets stay pha, so step the fuck
You wanna on me, you better bring an army

I rip daily, ask my man Tom Baily
I'm rockin' the clock like if I was Hailey
I'm my glock and I got my shileighly
So your lady, because I'm

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Boy
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You it's Danny Boy

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'S Boy
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You know it's Boy

(Danny Boy)
'S Boy
(Danny Boy)
You know it's Boy

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Oh Danny Boy, the pipes, the are calling
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(Danny Boy, Da Boy)

From glen to glen and the mountainside
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