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 sweet weak freaks,
up?
grip clicker, the dummy 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 hanger to rabbit ears,
pixel that leaked dead over the carpet,
had to be spit and hidden before the ford duster parketh,
when mommy marched in, wrapped the in the napkin,
for your electric after the parent crashes,
and i'm high on ion jitters,call it a prime of the damned,
who grew to easy to white noise,
the humming of the machinary towards them crawl,
retardation larvey plugged into the wall,
the little short circuit with the born vibe,
till the villagers circled and "it is alive",
shipped to bell view fuzzy talking funny,
"eagle one to grey squirrel whats your twenty dunny?",
i clumsy with electrode head pan (sorry),
pitty the pretty internet empty the bed pan,
left numb from 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 excusing scalp slippage (sign this),
the pain came on a makeshift 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,
they'll it out and i will cease all wars,
so if you a caroline be fore warned,
i be the (ultimate), multi polar,
mobile cabinet stocked adequate,
pockets like maraccas, that will when he stepped,
which explains the circle of where he slept,
smarter then the average bear, parts and gadget,
with battery op enthusiast pardon the badgers,
while you were daggers in kittens with snarling children,
i was sharking classes taggers for television (Click!),
gattaca days, paper scattered,
diagonal boggled the train savage,
to boxed the botanically inclined child labor,
blades the perfect petal now play later,
play never, if raped treasure,
a jewel freebie out a old geezer, no teether,
or yesteryear scrapes fester,administer gauze,
but catourized bleed if you ain't ethered the cause,
king of (yay!) beats the garbage flood for ten(?),
porn of newyork, alley punk perv scum,
waddle on the of the vouyer,
six four sick king breezer whores through brick,
i am so dangerous evil and heaven,
allergy to he is the perfect weapon,
un- earth it and ciphened from doors swivel up,
with aviator radar blip for most tittie fuck,
cool green over the under the clothes line,
crew choose fuel most, mine,
holy trinity, tripple six, x, city barrack,
for punishment super 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 is illy to pick at every little smidgen of integraty,
as your industry NO,
mentions, track the moniker,
to the freight hot of butter beans and harmonica,
old man no tea cup thirsty, peak up skirts,
for slaps from d-cup nurse,
his old gums lewd (lewd), crass,
show the girl a like how he opens can food with the only tooth he has,
she like THATS DISGUISTING,
they dont him anabolic ace for nothing, OK,
now picture aside all anti-celebs remain aggro,
half mast the pole,
walk sturdy, but the day i greet the worms,
i pull the down with me as a fuck you to the norms,
generic's so and in my humble opinion,
defeats a rappers civic to the culture,
granted every topic has been covered but cutter,
delivery of wit is the real culprit,
so street, club, battle, conscious or other,
i find that style can often out weigh the subject,
so the disc changer goes from guns to space,
it is not an attempt to credibility for the public,
But fuck it ace rock six records of gibberish right?,
he's to hard to be weird and different right? (riiiiight),
or it possibly just maybe be, his lessons,
be summed up in a linear set of pop culture references?,
(WOW) but why try, i'm so groggy,
the nine valentine aint for everybody,
but i will say this to yall used your fifteen of fame,
to mention my name, that minute regret is fuckin insane,
and thats a longevity veteran pedelling medicine,(here)
who the howler (me) who the rabble rouser,
what the happy hour the peruvian aggy powder,(tight)
trade up at the jesus factory outlet (bout it, bout it),
bout it bout it, fuck a fork cutlury, the fuckery is famous,
never wild shook but a that maybe alienated a couple strangers,
a mongoloid fanbase that is alien by nature,
robot wars, hit the floor,
and the syncopated a gigantic "encore",
i'm bored, five minute bag of tricks,
if you me you can eat a bag of dicks, ONE