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 meat eater sweeps sweet freaks,
up?
grip clicker, smack the box fix picture,
stickle shit, cinema flicker in the plasma,
the latch key degree was in the savage years,
where he learned the binding of a wire hanger to ears,
every pixel leaked dead over the carpet,
had to be spit shinned and hidden the ford duster parketh,
when mommy marched in, the broccoli in the napkin,
for your electric paradesio 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 retardation larvey into the wall,
the little short circuit the still born vibe,
till the circled and determand "it is alive",
to bell view eyes fuzzy talking funny,
like "eagle one to grey squirrel your twenty dunny?",
i piss clumsy with electrode pan (sorry),
pitty the pretty internet gotta the bed pan,
left hand numb the finger to the thumb (right!),
right got tubes in it, is fun (yaaay!!),
at some point when drunk on electric kisses,
i'd apparently notarized forms excusing slippage (sign this),
the pain came on a main stage,
and to in an inoperable eight bit frame rate,
for that i a game play, reborn torn,
at the ministry of trying to get informed,
duck it out and i will cease all wars,
so if you babysit a caroline be warned,
i be the (ultimate), multi polar,
mobile medicine cabinet adequate,
pockets like maraccas, will shake when he stepped,
which explains the circle of where he slept,
smarter the average bear, barter parts and gadget,
with battery op enthusiast the barking badgers,
you were parking daggers in kittens with snarling children,
i was sharking with taggers for television (Click!),
gattaca days, attica scattered,
diagonal mahogony the train savage,
to boxed the botanically inclined child labor,
blades the perfect petal now play later,
never, if escaped raped treasure,
thats a jewel out a old geezer, no teether,
or even scrapes fester,administer gauze,
but catourized bleed if you ain't ethered the cause,
king of applause (yay!) beats the flood for ten(?),
porn of newyork, alley punk perv scum,
on the voyage of the vouyer,
six four sick king breezer sniff through brick,
i am so dangerous and mercy heaven,
allergy to compasion he is the weapon,
un- earth it and ciphened from delorian swivel up,
aviator radar blip for most glorious tittie fuck,
cool green over the frame under the line,
whos choose fuel most, mine,
trinity, tripple six, tripple x, city barrack,
glutton for super size me while you at it,
he da:
hideous,silk of the milk litigant, silly wicked finick he fidgit the middle digit ish,
will he alter what he feel is illy to at every little smidgen of integraty,
as your bitch? NO,
mentions, track the moniker,
to the freight hot reaking of butter and harmonica,
old man no tea cup thirsty, peak up skirts,
for slaps from that nurse,
his old gums lewd (lewd), crass,
show the girl a trick like how he can food with the only tooth he has,
she like THATS DISGUISTING,
dont call him anabolic ace for nothing, OK,
now current picture aside all remain aggro,
mast the flag pole,
dead walk sturdy, but the day i 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 duty to the culture,
granted every topic has been covered but cutter,
of simpleton wit is the real culprit,
so street, club, battle, conscious 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 to fake credibility 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 just maybe be, his lessons,
can't be summed up in a set of pop culture references?,
(WOW) but why try, i'm so groggy,
the mach valentine aint for everybody,
but i will say this to yall used 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)
up at the digital jesus factory outlet (bout it, bout it),
bout it bout it, fuck a tongue cutlury, the fuckery is famous,
never wild shook but a slang maybe alienated a couple strangers,
held a mongoloid fanbase is alien by nature,
robot wars, hit the floor,
and the semians a gigantic "encore",
i'm bored, five minute bag of tricks,
if you me you can eat a bag of dicks, ONE