Luyện nghe bài hát Do This My Way

I be the ever Asian astronaut, blastin' off, castin' off
The ties that bind a smashed guitar
Rode a mastodon out Jurassic
Chased by a fan in a Tyrannosaur mask, the traffic cop
Past the spot where the got across for the ocelot
What I couldn't of
'Cos they a popped y'all just for me to cop it one

So I had to be up, I'm gradually up
Into the galaxy bus until I can't my lungs
I pass the family up, I see an bus
Saw the up, I catch the ballerinas

Now I was walkin' down this one block, didn't a gun shot
hell or nature, pickin' fruit off of a kumquat
Tree day up in this life under the sunspot
Light upon my inner searchin' for an answer
Heriditary, man-in-glory, days of the missile inventory took

And I raise
Rain began to fall the verbal dance I did amaze all the natives
And the ladies said, "You're crazy, you love to have my baby?"
And I plays with the of the Mahicans and the Sheikh
And everywhere from Delaware way up to Mozambique
Was givin' praise with the deacon at the
Spirit-seekin' on the with a tea can and a pair of old shades

It's such a thing, this musical thing
When I can do it my way and no blanks
I just refute what you think, a unusual thing
Yes a mutual thing 'cos it's the root of all things and we aims to be

The venomist, instrumentalist, syllabal-mystic man
Skippin' the brakes on a Wednesday into a city plaza
Tryin' to it 20 out of 15 pennies on the after
The cold-hearted creepin' on my destiny like salamanders
'cos I run their goose and I be the gander
Cleanin' out the tract of hip-hop like cranberries

Shinin' like amber, all of the told me, "Damn you're an
Answer to our ears and threat that's posed by cancer"
On prancer, on comet, on cupid, I'm
Got more flow than Flo Jo, while I ho ho ho, got jo jo dancer
Punchlines, I'm a crunch time Casper, and a champion for it
A hundred lifetimes in the hereafter, and for the transform
What the heck I'll back for it
Gotta handle chores now, and discuss all of with God afterwards

We goin' bobsled off the Himalayas with the bottle of

In a big ol' box full of the compilations
And then we won't stop til we hit the
To the Bullets Basement then 'cross the Baltic ocean basin
Then ride 'cross that night bridge
A deposit in the drop embankment
Makin' cakes taste like Tecrine

ex-potatoes, raisins, plantains, M and M's, peanuts, grape juice
I'm savin' my pay checks to get my plane fixed why's
We goin' fly all night, stop the and
Jump out of the with umbrellas and
Let's make them all night the caterpillars
Take us to the top the

It's such a beautiful thing, this musical
When I can do it my way and no blanks
I refute what you think, a quite unusual thing
Yes it's a mutual 'cos it's the root of all things and we aims

A lot of follow Saba fellow and tolerate indeed
About to lead 'em all to upon the bottom of the beat
And plant a seed of thought sproutin'
Like a balance like a
Seen a lot of freedom the feat amount to beat the drama

He began to dis the nurse, the passengers had grabbed his shirts
And nothin' assured the captain and the person
But the had expanded, and inertia burst, the cabin burst
And all 'em burgers, blankets, rations, animals and drinks, they out

Fleets a lots of man, climb upon the wall like Parker
Meeter of the of darker regions, darker seasons
These are not the reasons for the grief and now proceed to
How to styles from seepin' outta me

flew out the fuselage had blew in time
It stupid to the attitude
you would dive into the ground
Now if have thought of suicide
If you try but you would tie
A parachute a slide
And took a dive, now who's

It's such a thing, this musical thing
I can do it my way and shootin' no blanks
I just refute what you think, a quite thing
Yes it's a mutual thing 'cos the root of all things and we end