Luyện nghe bài hát Face Melter

blaze with a melter, go fish,
itchin for a pit to put the pig in,
scalped bottom feeder, bleeder, cheap seats,
to the eater sweeps sweet weak freaks,
up?
grip clicker, smack the box fix picture,
stickle shit, cinema flicker in the plasma,
the key degree was obtained in the savage years,
where he learned the binding of a wire to rabbit ears,
pixel that leaked dead over the carpet,
had to be spit shinned and hidden the ford duster parketh,
when mommy in, wrapped the broccoli in the napkin,
for electric paradesio after the parent crashes,
and i'm high on ion jitters,call it a directive of the damned,
who to sleep easy to white noise,
the of the machinary running towards them crawl,
social retardation larvey into the wall,
the little short circuit with the born vibe,
till the circled and determand "it is alive",
to bell view eyes fuzzy talking funny,
like "eagle one to grey squirrel whats your dunny?",
i piss clumsy electrode head pan (sorry),
pitty the internet gotta empty the bed pan,
left hand numb from the finger to the (right!),
right got tubes in it, is fun (yaaay!!),
at point early when drunk on electric kisses,
i'd apparently forms excusing scalp slippage (sign this),
the pain came on a main stage,
and sentenced to in an eight bit frame rate,
for that i made a play, reborn torn,
at the of information trying to get informed,
they'll duck it out and i cease all wars,
so if you babysit a be fore warned,
i be the ultimate (ultimate), polar,
mobile medicine cabinet adequate,
pockets maraccas, that will shake when he stepped,
which the circle of rattlesnakes where he slept,
smarter then the average bear, parts and gadget,
with battery op enthusiast pardon the badgers,
while you were parking daggers in with snarling children,
i was sharking classes taggers for television (Click!),
gattaca days, paper scattered,
diagonal mahogony the train savage,
to boxed the botanically inclined child labor,
clipped the perfect petal now play later,
play never, if raped treasure,
thats a jewel out a old geezer, no teether,
or even scrapes fester,administer gauze,
but catourized wounds bleed if you ethered the cause,
king of applause (yay!) beats the garbage for ten(?),
porn king of newyork, alley punk scum,
waddle on the of the vouyer,
six four king breezer sniff whores through brick,
i am so dangerous and mercy heaven,
to compasion he is the perfect weapon,
un- earth it and ciphened from delorian doors up,
with aviator radar blip for most glorious fuck,
green over the frame under the clothes line,
whos choose fuel most, mine,
trinity, tripple six, tripple x, city barrack,
glutton for punishment size me while you at it,
he da:
built hideous,silk of the litigant, silly wicked finick he fidgit the middle digit ish,
will he alter what he feel is illy to pick at every smidgen of integraty,
as your bitch? NO,
final mentions, the moniker,
to the freight hot reaking of beans and harmonica,
old man no tea cup thirsty, peak up skirts,
for slaps that d-cup nurse,
cackle his old lewd (lewd), crass,
show the girl a trick how he opens can food with the only tooth he has,
she like THATS DISGUISTING,
dont call him anabolic ace for nothing, OK,
now current aside all anti-celebs remain aggro,
mast the flag pole,
dead sturdy, but the day i greet the worms,
i pull the daisies down with me as a you to the norms,
generic's so and in my humble opinion,
defeats a rappers civic to the culture,
granted topic has been covered but cookie cutter,
delivery of simpleton wit is the culprit,
so wether street, club, battle, or other,
i find that interesting style can out weigh the subject,
so when the disc changer goes guns to space,
it is not an attempt to fake for the public,
But fuck it it's ace six records of gibberish right?,
trying to hard to be weird and different right? (riiiiight),
or could it possibly just be, his lessons,
can't be summed up in a linear set of pop references?,
(WOW) but why try, i'm so groggy,
the mach valentine aint for everybody,
but i will say this to that used your fifteen of fame,
to mention my name, that sixteenth regret is fuckin insane,
and thats a longevity veteran pedelling medicine,(here)
who the fouler (me) who the rabble rouser,
what the happy hour starved the aggy powder,(tight)
up at the digital jesus factory outlet (bout it, bout it),
bout it bout it, fuck a fork tongue cutlury, the is famous,
never wild shook but a slang maybe alienated a couple strangers,
held a fanbase that is alien by nature,
wars, machines hit the floor,
and the semians a gigantic "encore",
alright i'm bored, minute bag of tricks,
if you me you can eat a bag of dicks, ONE