Luyện nghe bài hát Hidden Track

So got balls now, Murray on the run
Down on Newberry Street, seconds of fun

Apes are overrated blocky, a kinky of pudding, yeah
Garbage dump, pumpkin rot and candy gray

Werewolf in the flowerbed, perfect day for guy
This song was meant to be released
that flaming ball in the sky?

The crack head from Texas, he can my feet
A bruised pinata and a pixie
If friends were flowers, gold can stay
Gun sense and squeegee tails

in the cookie jar, symphonic despair
Reinventing the manifesto, are you? We care

and bunnies, a broken fondue set
Kool G is in the outhouse, you can be my Mr.
old Frisbee is shitting in the alley
I saw a naked of me on the Internet
Jesus new snowshoes, Golly gee

If Hell is crowded, then we sing
A hip song for the in the back
For Michelle and the dripping of a
Ride the bicycle on the tracks

mayonnaise, Doctor Thunder
Low occupancy vehicle and starts
With Hollywood suspicion, the doctor had snake