Luyện nghe bài hát Fairytalez

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

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

Stone eggs, hit 'em in the mud that they lay
When it hatched, it was chicks of another
The age, the origin of aids in the bone age
There was a pig, skin was
He cleaned up the swine and they filthy

If not was be forced to sent back
But trouble come first, stale got worse
Consumers of are now cursed
The exile meant from 'Bylon, three on
The shores of America's hoof
they celebrated thanksgiving with the wolf

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

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

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

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

She pleaded and begged the rich man, for the
Who gave years of his life, for the company
Conversation was brief, no relief in sight
Then she unleashed her four sons the night

robbed that rich man blind
Then fled over the borderline, escaping with all the
But still could not restore the see
Life is a dangerous and it seems 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 was feeding me fairytalz
And this goes on until I'm old and

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

Smokin' dutches he ignited at will
Usin' hundred dollar the big will, up until, he collided
With fate, had a while chokin' on some stake
This was fatal as hell was not 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
With Peter Piper 'cause his girl Goldilox put stocks in his

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

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