Luyện nghe bài hát Fairytalez

This is the of three little pigs
And the projected damage they did, pig number one was white
everything he did was right, the pigology of self
Pink skin terror and wealth, just hogging shit up for

up on a pig named swine
A skinned pig convinced him they was one of a kind
The swine fell for the tail
But no way in hell was that stale

chicken eggs, hit 'em in the mud that they lay
When it hatched, it was chicks of shade
The age, the origin of aids in the bone age
There was a pig, was black
He up the swine and they filthy acts

If not they was be forced to back
But come first, stale shit got worse
of swine are now cursed
The exile meant 'Bylon, after three on
The of north America's hoof
When they celebrated with the wolf

When I was young they was feeding me
And goes on until I'm old and gray
I was young they was feeding me fairytalz
And this on until I'm old and gray

There was a rich man, a poor man, a beggar, and a
Now each had a hustle to get food to eat
The man was paid, 'cause the poor man was workin'
Like a slave, he only gave him, wage

The poor man endured this, torture for his sons
His daughter and his wife, he sought a better life
His boss laid him off on the 4th of
He sold and boxer shorts, to keep his fort

Now deep in the winter, he got pneumonia, from a
ended all of the little hustles that he controlled
He was troubled in his soul, he sleep he wouldn't eat
But by his was a strong woman, not taking defeat

She pleaded and begged the man, for the hubby
Who gave fifteen years of his life, for the
was brief, with no relief in sight
Then she unleashed her sons into the night

They robbed that man blind
Then fled over the borderline, with all the cream
But still could not the mind see
Life is a dangerous game and it cash rule eventually
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When I was young was feeding me fairytalz
And this goes on until I'm old and
When I was young they was me fairytalz
And goes on until I'm old and gray

The rich man's soul to dust through the lust
To control as fluff, his cold heart touched
The old fart grew up, with to be the fly kid
With the golden midas,

dutches that he ignited at will
Usin' hundred dollar the big will, up until, he collided
With fate, had a stroke while chokin' on stake
This was fatal as was not bein' able to take his pace
to the cradle

Jack and ran up the hill
Jack said, "I never ran, never will, 'cause I'm Brownsville"
But still, the provider, the outsider had beef
Peter Piper 'cause his girl Goldilox put stocks in his viper

On the yellow brick road he lost
Got charged for down the scarecrow, on the loose
Runnin' from hot pursuit, by Dr. Seuss
Riding hard on his jock, when got blasted by the keystone cops

I was young they was feeding me fairytalz
And this on until I'm old and gray
I was young they was feeding me fairytalz
And this goes on until I'm old and

I was young they was feeding me fairytalz
And this goes on I'm old and gray
When I was young was feeding me fairytalz
And goes on until I'm old and gray