Luyện nghe bài hát Face Melter

blaze a face melter, go fish,
pigeon for a pit to put the pig in,
scalped feeder, nose bleeder, cheap seats,
to the meat eater sweeps weak freaks,
up?
grip clicker, the dummy box fix picture,
stickle over shit, flicker in the plasma,
the latch key degree was in the savage years,
where he learned the binding of a wire hanger to ears,
pixel that leaked dead over the carpet,
had to be spit shinned and hidden before the duster parketh,
when marched in, wrapped the broccoli in the napkin,
for your paradesio after the parent crashes,
and i'm high on ion jitters,call it a prime of the damned,
who grew to sleep easy to noise,
the of the machinary running towards them crawl,
social larvey plugged into the wall,
the little short circuit with the still vibe,
till the villagers and determand "it is alive",
shipped to bell view eyes fuzzy funny,
"eagle one to grey squirrel whats your twenty dunny?",
i piss clumsy with head pan (sorry),
pitty the pretty gotta empty the bed pan,
hand numb from the finger to the thumb (right!),
right got in it, irony is fun (yaaay!!),
at point early when drunk on electric kisses,
i'd apparently notarized forms scalp slippage (sign this),
the pain came on a main stage,
and sentenced to in an eight bit frame rate,
for i made a game play, reborn torn,
at the ministry of information to get informed,
they'll duck it out and i will all wars,
so if you babysit a caroline be warned,
i be the (ultimate), multi polar,
mobile medicine stocked adequate,
pockets like maraccas, that will when he stepped,
which explains the of rattlesnakes where he slept,
smarter then the average bear, barter and gadget,
with battery op enthusiast pardon the badgers,
while you were parking daggers in kittens with children,
i was classes with taggers for television (Click!),
gattaca days, paper scattered,
diagonal mahogony the train savage,
to boxed the botanically inclined slave labor,
clipped the perfect petal now play later,
play never, if raped treasure,
thats a freebie out a old geezer, no teether,
or yesteryear scrapes fester,administer gauze,
but catourized wounds bleed if you ethered the cause,
king of applause (yay!) the garbage flood for ten(?),
porn of newyork, alley punk perv scum,
waddle on the of the vouyer,
six four sick king breezer sniff through brick,
i am so dangerous evil and heaven,
to compasion he is the perfect weapon,
un- earth it and ciphened delorian doors swivel up,
with aviator radar for most glorious tittie fuck,
cool green over the under the clothes line,
whos crew choose most, mine,
holy trinity, tripple six, tripple x, barrack,
glutton for punishment super me while you at it,
he da:
built hideous,silk of the milk litigant, silly finick he fidgit the middle digit ish,
will he alter what he feel is illy to pick at every smidgen of integraty,
as your industry NO,
mentions, track the moniker,
to the hot reaking of butter beans and harmonica,
old man no tea cup thirsty, peak up skirts,
for slaps that d-cup nurse,
cackle his old gums (lewd), crass,
show the girl a like how he opens can food with the only tooth he has,
she THATS FUCKIN DISGUISTING,
dont call him anabolic ace for nothing, OK,
now current picture aside all anti-celebs aggro,
half the flag pole,
walk sturdy, but the day i greet the worms,
i the daisies down with me as a fuck you to the norms,
generic's so unappealing and in my opinion,
defeats a rappers civic to the culture,
granted every topic has covered but cookie cutter,
delivery of wit is the real culprit,
so street, club, battle, conscious or other,
i find that interesting can often 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 rock six records of right?,
he's trying to hard to be weird and right? (riiiiight),
or could it possibly maybe be, his lessons,
be summed up in a linear set of pop culture references?,
(WOW) but why try, i'm so groggy,
the mach nine aint for everybody,
but i will say this to yall that your fifteen of fame,
to mention my name, that sixteenth minute is fuckin insane,
and thats a veteran pedelling free medicine,(here)
who the howler (me) who the rabble rouser,
what the happy hour starved the peruvian powder,(tight)
trade up at the digital jesus factory (bout it, bout it),
bout it bout it, fuck a fork tongue cutlury, the is famous,
never wild shook but a slang that maybe alienated a strangers,
a mongoloid fanbase that is alien by nature,
robot wars, 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