Luyện nghe bài hát Fairytalez

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

Rolled up on a pig swine
A brown skinned pig convinced him they was one of a
The swine fell for the 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 stone age, the of aids in the bone age
There was a pig, skin was
He cleaned up the swine and they acts

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

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

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

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

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

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

They robbed that rich man
Then fled over the borderline, escaping with all the
But still could not restore the see
Life is a dangerous game and it seems cash eventually
Authored

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

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

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

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

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

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

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