Luyện nghe bài hát Degenerate

I am a rough of twine
I a duty to do
I been to the table
But now I am frazzled and

Degenerate, disintegrate the knots
Degenerate, rot away the
Degenerate, out come tangles
Oh, degenerate, oh

Acorn and a hearty rows of okra
Stand of sweet corn by the trickling
Winter dead that was buried the pole beans
Behold a hole in the spring

Degenerate, by weather cycles
Degenerate, bleach the deadly shades
Degenerate, to take the profit
Oh, degenerate, oh

Degenerate, the tight knots
Degenerate, the deadly night shades
Degenerate, out come tangles